The Hokage Tower was quiet, except for the muffled sound of Tsunade screaming about budgets on the top floor.
Kenji walked down the executive hallway. He didn't bother checking in.
The heavy oak door to the Hokage's office cracked open. Shizune stumbled out. She looked dead on her feet. She held a stack of requisition forms, swaying slightly as she walked toward the archives.
She's completely broken, Kenji thought, watching her. Perfect.
He stepped out of the shadows. Before Shizune could even blink, he grabbed her wrist and yanked her into a dark, empty storage closet.
He kicked the door shut behind them, plunging the small room into darkness.
"W-What?!" Shizune gasped, nearly dropping her files on a dusty shelf. "Kenji-kun! What are you doing? I have to file these!"
"You're going to pass out, Shizune," Kenji said flatly.
He stepped up behind her. He placed both hands on her tense shoulders. He channeled a warm, soothing pulse of chakra into his palms.
"Medical massage. Doctor's orders."
Shizune tried to step away, but the moment his chakra-infused hands kneaded the tight muscles in her neck, she let out a loud, heavy sigh. Her resistance shattered instantly. She slumped back against his chest.
"That... that actually feels amazing," she breathed out.
"I know," Kenji whispered.
He didn't stop at her shoulders. He slid his glowing hands down her spine, relaxing every muscle in her back. Then, he dropped his hands lower.
He grabbed both cheeks of her firm ass through her dark kimono. He squeezed hard.
Shizune jolted. "Kenji-kun! You can't—"
"Relax," he ordered.
He kneaded her ass with his strong grip, sending pulses of warm chakra straight into her hips. Shizune bit her lip. Her legs turned to jelly. She leaned her entire weight back into him.
Kenji slid his hands around her waist. He reached up and cupped her heavy boobs. He squeezed the soft flesh and pinched her nipples hard through the fabric.
Shizune let out a breathy moan. Her head rolled back onto his shoulder. The exhaustion made her body incredibly sensitive.
Kenji didn't waste time. He slid his right hand down her stomach and reached right under the hem of her kimono. He bypassed her underwear completely.
His bare fingers found her pussy. She was already dripping wet.
"Ah!" Shizune gasped quietly as his fingers slid directly into her wet heat.
Kenji pumped two fingers in and out of her tight pussy. He used his thumb to rub her clit with a fast, merciless rhythm. He infused a tiny spark of lightning chakra into his fingertips, vibrating directly against her most sensitive spot.
Shizune's entire body went rigid. Her hands gripped the wooden shelf desperately. She was completely at his mercy in the dark closet.
"Shizune! Where are those damn budget files?!"
Tsunade's voice boomed from the hallway. Heavy footsteps stomped directly past the closet door.
Shizune froze in absolute terror. If Tsunade opened that door, she was dead.
Kenji didn't stop. He sped up. He pumped his fingers faster and rubbed her clit harder, pressing her flush against the wall.
Let's see how quiet she can be, Kenji smirked in the dark.
"S-Stop..." Shizune mouthed silently. Tears of intense pleasure and fear pricked her eyes.
"Shizune!" Tsunade yelled again, standing right outside the door.
The sheer taboo pushed Shizune over the edge. Her hips bucked wildly. Kenji clamped his free hand tightly over her mouth.
Shizune climaxed violently. Her pussy clamped down hard around his fingers. She shook uncontrollably against his chest, her muffled screams of orgasm absorbed completely by his hand. Hot, slick juices completely coated his fingers.
Outside, Tsunade's footsteps grumbled and faded down the hall toward the archives.
Kenji slowly pulled his wet fingers out of her pussy. He uncovered her mouth.
Shizune collapsed onto the floor of the closet. She was panting heavily, her face buried in her knees, completely ruined by the intense orgasm.
"Better?" Kenji asked quietly.
He wiped his wet fingers on the edge of her kimono. He opened the closet door just a crack, letting the hallway light spill in.
"Clean yourself up, Shizune," Kenji said, stepping out into the hall. "Tsunade is waiting for those files."
He closed the door, leaving the Hokage's assistant shivering in a puddle of her own making.
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