Sex Stories: Mr. LarsBar's Nut Factory

Summary: A world where Tsunade becomes the Fourth Hokage, her brother lives, and she is set to be married to the love of her life, Dan Kato. A perfect world. That was until you learned a hilarious secret that gave you the authority to do whatever you wanted with the Hokage.

Themes: Cheating, Blowjob, Titfuck, Bigger Dick, Doggy Style (Patreon), Window Sex (Patreon)

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106 centimetres. A sleeveless grey, kimono-style blouse. Red nail polish. Black high heels. Each stated description was more than enough to draw a picture of the envisioned woman: Tsunade.

"What's up with her?"

"She looks pissed."

Hushes and whispers followed as a big titty blonde walked through. Everyone in the village knew of her. Feared her. Respected her. Jerked off to her. Thousands of men, thousands of sacks, had wrung themselves in thirst for her luscious body. That iconic aquamarine necklace hung over her cleavage, always remaining on her figure.

However, a new accessory had been added: a silver ring. A signal to all the horny men in the vicinity that she was taken. To all the female ninjas in the world, the Fourth Hokage was an inspiration. An example of strength, romance, intelligence, and dignity. A woman that represented the best of them, from her big tits to her ability in battle and the sciences.

So why was she walking with such a deep scowl? Why did she order her personal guards of ANBU to leave her for the day? Why did she enter her own office and face someone already in her seat?

The answer was simple: because you deemed it so. Instead of taking her seat, the blonde stopped short of it.

The Fourth Hokage was the granddaughter of Hashirama Senju, the mother of medical ninjutsu, and one of the great Sannin. Arms propping up her breasts, the woman regarded as the most beautiful kunoichi in the world stood across from you, her features full of irritation. You had been waiting on the Hokage's esteemed chair with a patient smile.

"It's good to see you again, Lady Tsunade."

"Out with it," she hissed, slamming a hand down on the table. For a moment, the world trembled and any other man would have assumed death was coming. Not you. You didn't fear her because…well, it was hard to take her seriously with those massive jugs and what you had done to them last week.

You locked your hands together, elbows on the table, acting as if you were the Hokage between the two of you. "Is that how you want to talk to me?"

Tsunade winced and pulled back, arms under her bust again. Perhaps it was intentional, perhaps not. Smiling, you opened up the drawer in the Hokage table and threw a series of photos onto the table. Tsunade's breath hitched.

The photos were foggy at the edges yet undeniable in what they displayed. It was Tsunade, the Fourth Hokage, sitting at a hot spring with her arms and tits out. She was laughing with a bottle of sake.

"Such beauty," you commented, tossing another set of photos. This time, she wasn't alone. The big titty blonde was accompanied by a tall, slender man with long light-blue hair and a soft smile. Every jealous man in the village was aware of him—Dan Kato, Tsunade's fiancé. He too was relaxed, drinking and staring at Tsunade romantically. She was doing the same, smiling with a pair of fuck-me eyes.

Nothing wrong with the scene, technically speaking. They were engaged, of course they were going to be lovey-dovey.

Except the angle of the photo was directly at Dan, revealing the teeny, tiny manhood between his legs. Tsunade chewed on her lip. She knew it and you now knew it too" Dan Kato had an acorn for a penis. A soft, wet dick with no shaft, only a tip.

"Was it cold that day?" You taunted.

"Shut up…" Tsunade grit her teeth, ashamed of her husband's tiny penis. Because really, what could she say? If he did have a big cock, then Tsunade would have haughtily declared to release the photos and then decked him in the face.

If only reality wasn't so cruel to her true love…

"Of course. I should let my actions do the speaking for me" More photos were thrown. One set was of the five-foot-nine Dan standing at full height, a hand behind his head and smiling shyly, and incidentally showing the full scope of his proportionally tiny penis. It was hilarious just how small it was. The ballsack was equally as unimpressive, utterly lacking in development.

If one were to narrow on Dan's manhood and cut off the rest of the image, a woman would assume it belonged to an underdeveloped child.

"I guess that answers the question of why you're not pregnant," you mused.

Tsunade glared down at you. "Excuse me!?"

"Any man with a decent dick would have impregnated you a looong time ago. Or…what? Are they that small because you've been emptying his balls every night?"

"That's—"

"Answer the question," you interrupted. Your eyes razor sharp, even the Hokage took a step back and responded with a heavy breath.

"...he cums on my tits every night," Tsunade admitted, seething. "Happy?"

"And every morning?" Her glare returned, her fists shaking. "Come on, Legendary Sucker. Everyone has heard the story of how you sucked off a hundred men in one night to wipe your debt clean. It's true, right?"

She gave an agonizing nod.

"How did they compare to your beloved Dan? How many were bigger?"

Tsunade's cheek went red, shame filling her. Her lips quivered, refusing to speak, until you slid forward another photo. This photo was of Tsunade and Dan freshly entering the hot spring. To the left was Tsunade, her pink nipples clearly erect and in the middle of a hefty bounce. To the right was Dan with a towel flung over his shoulder and a cock unworthy of the woman beside him.

Tsunade still wasn't meeting your eyes but eventually admitted in a low mutter, "All of them."

"Wow, a hundred cocks and not even one was smaller? That's actually pretty sad." You tapped a finger on the penis in question. "Tell me, have you at least seen a cock smaller than his? You're a doctor and the Legendary Suck. I'm sure you've seen thousands."

Tsunade inhaled sharply. Slowly, she shook her head left and right. Upon hearing your chuckle, she became mortified and stammered, "W-wait, no—!"

"So out of all the men in the world, you ended up choosing the one with the smallest dick?" You leaned back on the chair and spun around to the window that overlooked the village. "Out of every man that has been begging to see your tits, you chose the guy with equipment least suited for the job."

"It's not about size," Tsunade replied, her cheeks on fire. At this point, she was in full defensive mode. "There's a reason I chose him! You could never understand!"

"Because my dick is bigger?" You asked, smiling. "At least tell me you had a hoe phase. You sucked a bunch of dicks, did you fuck any good ones too?"

"I am not some whore," Tsunade snapped back. "My first is Dan and my last will be Dan—"

"But you were fine with sucking a hundred dicks. Huh. Weird logic, but whatever. Your fiancé must know, right?"

"H-he…" Tsunade trailed off, eyes not meeting yours again. "It doesn't matter! At the end of the day—"

"He doesn't know his future wife sucked off a hundred men?" You scoffed. "What a detail to leave out, Lady Hokage. Afraid he'll leave?"

"What do you want?" Tsunade asked after a brief pause. "Do you wish to blackmail me? You work at a hot spring, right? Is this your business plan? Blackmailing powerful families?"

"Who said anything about blackmail?" You turned back around, elbows on the armrest. "I just want to pick up where we left off."

Last week was when you met Tsunade and her fiancé at the hot spring. Last week was when you obtained these photos. Last week was when you and Tsunade accidentally brushed too close to each other. Your life changed seven days ago simply due to luck and a chance meeting.

Tsunade—big tits, wonderful hips, and an hourglass figure to die for.

Dan—tiny cock, slender and without muscle, and a renowned Jounin that had everything to lose if this got revealed.

You slid forward the final photo in your disposal.

To your satisfaction, you saw the colour leave her complexion.

"Y-you…" Fear flickered in her eyes, then resignation. For a good ten seconds, she didn't speak. It became clear that this was it for the Hokage in terms of exercising her authority and protesting.

"You really should have kept your hands to yourself," you said. The single photo was so incriminating that Tsunade was forced to avert her gaze. It was a picture-perfect side-angle of Tsunade sucking Dan's tiny cock. Before, it was flaccid. Her staunch supporters would have rushed to Dan's defence and claimed that softness did not correlate with a full erection.

Unfortunately, in this case, it did. Dan did not grow any larger from flaccid to hard. It was astronomically smaller than your own.

"Tsk, tsk. Hot springs aren't a place to fuck. But…offices are." You pointed a finger down at your crotch. "Come, My Lady. You know what to do."

Tsunade pursed her lips and closed her eyes in anguish. She muttered an apology to her future husband before circling over and standing in front of you. You raised a brow and Tsunade promptly dropped to her knees. Her blues glared up at you cutely as she huddled between your legs, hands on your thighs, undoing your belt and then—

Ziiip!

This was the second time she saw your cock. Purposely not wearing boxers, your flaccid cock bounced out. Tsunade, one of the Great Three Sanin, went wide-eyed. "H-huh…" It was like she was seeing a penis for the first time. Wasn't she the head of the biggest hospital in the world?

Oh. Right. The Leaf Village. You weren't from the Leaf Village, you hailed from the Land of Water in the Village Hidden in Hot Water—Yugakure. You ran a hot spring business for VIPs such as the Hokage, thereby making you one of the wealthiest in the village. It was how you got direct access to a nude Lady Tsunade last week without getting punched; it was your hot spring.

"What? Don't tell me the Village Hidden in the Leaves is actually the Village Hidden by Small Penises," you joked. Tsunade stared at your soft member, then snapped up to you, scowling. "Show me what you can do, Legendary Sucker."

Tsunade drew in a breath and readied herself. Under her breath, infatuated, she muttered, "...might be bigger than Dan."

Oh? She was so flustered that she said her thoughts out loud. "I'm glad," you said, making her freeze in place. "Bigger is better, right? I hope your fiancé isn't too jealous."

"Dan is not the type to be…" Tsunade's voice died as your cock throbbed to life. Bit by bit, it grew and thickened. "…jealous by a much longer and…thicker…"

Were you a grower? A shower? Didn't matter, it eclipsed Tsunade's expectations. It eclipsed her fiancé's size. If Dan was the silent moon, then you were the overwhelming sun. Your erection was so much bigger and fatter than what Dan displayed in that measly photo that it shocked the nerves.

"...c-cock."

"Get to work, Lady Tsunade. Otherwise, every man and woman in the village is going to know how unsatisfied you are in bed. How the esteemed husband of our Hokage has a package that is less than sufficient.." Your command was as absolute as your cock. Absolutely rigid, the length directly on top of her gorgeous face, the woman could barely hear you. The masculine smell overpowered whatever little memories she had of her fiancé's manhood. There was just no comparing it. Really. Your balls were fuller, your girth was double that of his and triple in regards to girth. Comparing the love of her life to you was shameless. An act of disservice to the great Jounin.

After a period of introspection, Tsunade finally touched your cock with her fingers. The fingers that could crush boulders and skulls now treated your dick with affection, the digits embracing your girth one by one. You waited for the Legendary Sucker to get to work. It was well worth the wait. Tsunade parted her lips open and swallowed your cock whole, no hesitation or gag reflex involved. She deepthroated the entire length of your cock like it was nothing. The size was for sure beyond her expectations, her eyes looking down with a certain intensity. She wasn't used to this but she also wasn't helpless. She was a woman of strength, romance, intelligence, and dignity. A woman that represented the best of the best. Adapting to blowjobs was no exception.

You sighed, leaning back on the chair. Hot and wet was the best way to describe her mouth. She wasn't particularly tight—

"Mmmph!"

Until the Legendary Sucker deemed it so. All of a sudden, your eyes went wide and you lurched forward as she sucked your dick with the strength of a hundred. You swore you saw the diamond-shaped seal in her head glowing. She locked eyes with you and you saw a sudden surge of cockiness in her. She went all the way up till her lips were teasing your tip, then slammed back down.

You clenched your fist, meeting her gaze head-on. Challenging the Legendary Sucker to better. She did. She continued to bob down your dick like a professional, lacking any sort of gag reflex or hesitation. Not caring that she was cheating on her future husband. Why? Because as much as she wanted to get out of this situation, she just as much wanted to defeat you. She wanted to prove her worth and win this challenge she had inscribed on herself.

That meant it became the greatest blowjob of your life.

You could feel her warm, wet mouth enveloping your member, her tongue gliding over every inch of your throbbing cock as she went up and down with speed and grace. Waves of pleasure coursing through your body. Up and down, up and down, up and down. There were no flaws in her technique. Everything was one smooth movement. Going up, tongue swirling around the crown of your cock, then back down where she tightened and sucked you off.

Every single time she went back down to base, her lips tightened around you. You couldn't help but moan in response. Your balls tightened and the familiar pressure of a climax crept up. From an outside perspective, it was like she was taking your very soul. That was the power of the Legendary Sucker—of the woman that put a hundred men to sleep with oral alone.

"Mmm, that's it!" You groaned, running a hand through her hair. You had been backed up for a week now so you didn't mind filling her up early. "Come on, faster!"

Tsunade complied, eagerly bobbing her head up and down on your shaft. Returning back to the top, she flicked her tongue along the sensitive underside, causing you to gasp with each stroke. Fuck, fuck, fuck, it was like she couldn't make a mistake.

"You like that?" she asked without saying a word, looking up at you with smoky eyes. "Ready for something else?"

The side of Tsunade that desired to overcome challenge over all else was clouding her judgement. She was forgetting that it wasn't a match but a way for her to avoid getting exposed. Although…maybe she knew that. Maybe she was purposely leaning into this character.

Who cares?

You grabbed onto her head for support and shoved her down your cock. Tsunade was unfazed and switched gears, going from dicksucking to going up and down your cock with reckless abandon. All those inches were repeatedly swallowed. Your cock was warmed up and gripped by your wonderful mouth.

You gripped her hair tighter and thrust into her mouth with increased urgency. Tsunade eagerly and seamlessly took every inch of your cock. Bobbing her head up and down like this, it was second nature. In fact, you would bet on your hot spring business that she was more skilled in the art of blowjobs than medical ninjutsu.

Inevitably, you reached your peak and came. Balls tightening, cock throbbing, and Tsunade going wide-eyed for the third time today. Spurt, spurt, spurt!

"Fuck," you groaned, gripping onto her head even tighter. Her nose, pressed to your pelvis, inhaled sharply. "That's it! Take it all!"

Tsunade refused to be surprised for long and locked eyes with you as she swallowed every last drop of your cum. Spurt, spurt, spurt! Your balls wrung themselves dry, pulsing against her chin, and swimming down to her throat.

The Legendary Sucker swallowed it all.

A satisfied smirk played on her lips as she pulled back from your throbbing member, saliva and cum glistening on her chin. She opened her mouth, openly showing just how much you filled her up.

"Mmm…" She closed her mouth and gulped. You looked down at her, smiling, and the smirk on her face suddenly left her. "I…that was…"

"Got wrapped up in the moment?" Your eyes went down to her left hand, which you noticed had been quietly fingering her through her tight pants. "Don't worry, it happens. It's what happened last week, right?"

Tsunade looked to the left, out the window. She was ashamed of herself, arguing in her head over how enjoyable it was. Sucking a cock like yours was much, much different than sucking Dan's. The comparison between the moon and the sun was accurate. The experience, while supposed to be the same on paper, was wildly different in practice. The moon was a dull, boring light. The sun was full of sparks and created a deep, womb-throbbing thrill inside her.

Tsunade could feel it; her walls were tightening up on their own. They were getting excited. They were tired of what they had to do when it came to Dan—they wanted a fresh cock. Her pussy wanted you.

Tsunade peeked at your crotch and went slightly red. "You're still hard…" she muttered. "F-fine. Let's keep going—"

"I want a titfuck," you interjected. You leaned forward and ran a finger down her cleavage. "Keep the necklace," you said, going back up and tapping the First Hokage's Legendary Pendant. "They say you can buy three mountains containing gold mines with this. Such rarity. I want you to keep it on."

Tsunade nodded gingerly. Obeying your commands was all she could do at this point. The photos strewn across the table were so fucking humiliating that she wasn't sure if she'd be able to walk through the streets of the village again. She didn't mind showing her tits, that was a key part of her popularity. But Dan and his tiny cock? No, no, no. There was no walking back from that. Once that was exposed, everyone would rightfully point and laugh at them.

"Such big tits for such a little cock."

Admittedly, in private, Tsunade had made such crude comments. However, those were under a different context. It was a remark full of love and affection, and Dan eagerly accepted it. Little Guy, Tiny Soldier, Loving Size…so many nicknames.

Now, they were coming back to haunt her as she faced a bigger, better dick. As she shrugged off her kimono-style blouse and showed her massive breasts to you.

You couldn't help but admire Tsunade's ample breasts, the kind that only a slut like her would possess. They were full and firm, with nipples that begged for attention. You ran your hands over them, teasing her as you whispered in her ear, "You know, I've always had a thing for big tits."

Tsunade hesitated for a moment before responding with a sarcastic chuckle, "Yeah, well, get in line."

"I bet your future husband is jealous right now," you taunted. Tsunade winced and didn't comment otherwise. What she did though was grab your cock and push you back flat on the Hokage's chair.

"It…doesn't matter." She heaved her hefty mounds on top of your lap. "You wanted a titty fuck, you'll get it."

It was happening. The great, supposedly untouchable Tsunade was swallowing your cock with her boobs. The legendary Sannin held her breasts and stared down at them. Your cock had disappeared. Of course it had, this was Tsunade. No man in the world had the size to peek out of those pair of tits.

Squishy, she moulded her boobs to squeeze around your throbbing cock. She could feel the heat between her titties, so unlike Dan who she barely registered was in her tits. Gradually, she smiled. The familiar sense of a challenge had returned. She wanted to make you cum. She wanted to make you fucking exploded and taint her tits.

She wanted you to accomplish that which her precious Dan simply couldn't. From the nearby drawer, she fetched a bottle of oil and splattered it alllll over her tits. Such speed and dedication could only come from the heart of a woman desiring more.

That was the issue with Tsunade, wasn't it? She said one thing like not wanting to cheat on her future husband and then proceeding to do exactly that with excess vigour.

"Fuck, Tsunade…!" You groaned as she bounced her heavy tits up and down your cock. The Hokage's office had never been so loud, the sound of your grunts mixing with the squelching sounds of her boobs rubbing against your member. The oil worked its wonders, trickling down to your cock and causing it to throb intensively. The liquid was like a drop of cold water in lava. She smirked up at you, a wicked glint in her eyes. If you didn't know any better, you would think she was drunk.

"You like that, don't you?" she taunted. Up, down, up, down. "Ha. I've only done this for Dan, so be grateful."

You nodded eagerly, unable to form words as pleasure coursed through your body. The feeling of her massive breasts enveloping you was almost too much to handle. Honestly, with the way your balls tightened, there was no other choice but to cum. With a primal cry, you came hard inside Tsunade's cleavage. At first, nothing came through, Tsunade squeezing her breasts tight against your cock. But then, to her shock, a couple strings of cum burst through and landed on her face.

Tsunade tried to keep your seed inside but failed miserably. Your sack was ordering you to cum on her face and on top of her tits. Giving up and being satisfied with containment would be a disgrace for any man. You needed to leave your mark.

"Gah…" Gnawing on your bottom lip, you groaned and let out everything you had. By the time you were done, Tsunade's tits were coated in your white jizz. From the top which trickled down to the floor over to her face, which was coloured in shock.

"Haah…let me guess: your husband has never cum that much?

As if in a daze, licking up a string of white to the left of her lip, Tsunade swallowed and replied, "N-never…" Your cock, once strong as a flagpole, wilted. Your balls ached, having used up everything from the week of backlog. You thought this was it until you felt the luscious mouth of the Legendary Sucker. 

Tsunade was sucking you off…even though you hadn't said a word.

All the way down to base, gobbling up your cock and sucking on it like a lollipop, she silently begged you to get hard. She sucked and sucked until your cock twitched. Her eyes went wild and she slipped off your half-erect cock, suddenly jerking it off with her left hand. Schlap–! Schlap–! Schlap–! The lewd, wet sounds echoed through the room deafeningly.

"Get hard, get hard, get hard…!" Tsunade, the strongest woman in the world, pointed your cock upwards and began licking your sack. It wasn't one or two licks, she was diving in there with the sole purpose of pleasuring you. She sucked on each testicle and then suckled on the skin.

"Fucking hell…you really are a whore, aren't you?" You laughed and encouraged her with a light caress of her hair. "That's right, My Lady. Try and get me hard again…fuck."

She polished your balls clean, her feverish tongue like an inescapable warmth. Before you knew it, your sack and cock were coated in a thin layer of saliva. Your cock eighty-percent erect, pointed upwards, she started deepthroating again. She bottomed out repeatedly, a groan leaving you each time she took in your dick.

"Ah…!" Your breath suddenly hitched as she grabbed your ballsack tightly. You felt her nails scratch down the satchel and following that…a glowing sensation. Glancing down, you saw a green aura enveloping your balls.

She was using medical ninjutsu on you.

Your cock throbbed to full mast.

She wasn't looking at you, her eyes and nose pressed to your pelvis. Once she felt your incessant throbbing and the success of her healing, she pulled with an audible pop! You looked over her form, from her big breasts painted in white to her face filled with small streaks of your seed.

Panting, her brown eyes tilted up to look at you. Who you locked eyes with wasn't Tsunade, the Fourth Hokage—it was a whore.