This choice: Wearing the ring immediately • Go Back...Chapter #4Wearing the ring immediately by: SLI201 Tsunade rested her chin in one palm while her other hand took to playing with the ring, rolling it around in circles on her desk as the paper from the cartouche rustled softly underneath, a myriad of thoughts and feelings swirling in her mind. The woman blew a frustrated sigh through pursed lips as her impatience bristled and she swept her concerns aside, her eyes gleaming with a sly light that always gave her enemies pause and made her allies uneasy. Her mind made up she quickly slid her right ring finger through the metal ring, letting it settle as she raised to appraise it. After several seconds passed with no noticeable change Tsunade let out a large gasp of air that she didn't realise she had been holding in. She chuckled, shaking her head.
'Well, it's a fake. Harmless, I suppose, but a fake regardless.'
Her bored eyes settled on the pile of paperwork on her desk and she made to resume the mundane work when a voice that was not her own cut through her mind.
'Ah, my child. I am glad that you are the one to inherit my power. Your heart sings true to me.'
Tsunade sat bolt upright and narrowed her eyes as she re-examined the ring, noticing the small red gem sat into the black band was now glowing with a faint inner light.
"Who are you?" The woman asked aloud, tensing in her chair as she prepared herself to tear the ring off at the first sign of danger.
'Calm yourself,' the voice answered soothingly and Tsunade found herself starting to relax in spite of her concerns. 'You are about to find out all you need to know...'
Immediately the fifth Hokage was assailed with visions and alien memories of a faint and distant past, of the powerful woman known as Kaede and the power that she possessed. All the secrets of the Goddess' Touch jutsu. How she had poured her essence into two rings and cast them into the ocean to be delivered by the whims of fate to new inheritors. The volume of information was great and the older woman had to concentrate to not let it overwhelm her, both of her hands tightly gripping the edge of her desk to keep herself anchored. After a short time the visions ended and Tsunade was left with her head bowed, panting heavily, her large breasts heaving against her robe.
'Now you know what you have been chosen to inherit,' Kaede continued, for Tsunade knew that the disembodied voice in her mind had to be that of the oldest Sage. 'Let's begin your ascension.'
Tsunade felt for a moment that she should protest, ask for more time to process the incredible visions that had poured through her mind, demand to know why she in particular should be worthy. But as before she silenced her doubts. Of course she was worthy! In her youth she had felt that Jiraiya and Orochimaru had always been that little bit further ahead, a lead that she had never been able to close. Always relegated to a medical role despite her incredible chakra control, seen as little more than a medic, a doctor. Now she had the opportunity to gain more power than anyone in history and she could protect Konoha like she always wanted!
"Y-yes," she stammered aloud and she felt the warm acknowledgement of Kaede's essence.
Immediately an incredible amount of chakra began pouring into her body from the ring, making the Hokage once again sit bolt upright, her eyes snapping wide open and her mouth opening in a strangled groan. It was more than any one person could ever hope to have in their lifetime and it kept coming, sweat beading and then pouring down her bare skin. The blue diamond on her forehead swelled in size as decades worth of chakra was immediately stored until the top point reached her hairline and the bottom point sat between her eyes, the technique quickly reaching the maximum energy it could contain. Tsunade's hands, clutching the edge of the desk, closed into fists with no effort, shattering and splintering the wood as she unconsciously channelled the vast amounts of energy into her muscles to gain more strength than she had had thought possible.
"O-oh my," she managed to groan as the chakra kept coming and started to shape subconscious desires into reality.
Steam started to rise from her skin as the chakra started to fuel the healing of age itself, the now young woman grunting as she felt every cell in her body rejuvenate to bring her biological age down to what her illusion normally portrayed. She let the genjutsu lapse as it was no longer necessary to maintain and breathed a sigh of contentment as the constant drain, as small as it had been, was now relieved. It felt like an enormous weight had been lifted from her shoulders as the ravages of age and her own jutsu were completely reversed and Tsunade stood, raising her arms to the ceiling as the last of the incredible amounts of chakra poured into her body.
"Such incredible power!" The Hokage said with a grin, flexing and unflexing her hands as she stood at her window, sweat gleaming on her bare skin as it continued to trickle down her face, neck and chest.
'Yes, and it is all yours to do with as you see fit. It can be used for great things...'
Tsunade's cheeks flushed a deep red as she looked down at her cleavage and, with barely a thought, watched her already large breasts start to swell even larger. She groaned with pleasure as her nipples tented the grey robe and felt the garment slowly lose ground against her chest, gradually sliding further and further apart as her cleavage grew longer and deeper, her mounds desperately fighting for more room and bulging outwards. The swelling stopped just as they were about to pop out completely, Tsunade cupping them and sighing happily as she felt their new weight, giggling like a young girl.
'Or, yes, personal things, Kaede continued, wryly. It was meant as a gentle scolding but there were was a distinct tone of mirth. indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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