I was just about to become another of Tsunade's apprentices and Sakura was giving me a little last minute advice before we reached her office. "Just remember that she has a bad sense of humor, and to listen to anything she says, no matter how ridiculous, even if she's drunk" she said. "That's a lot to take in, but I should be fine with your help" I replied. We then entered Tsunade's office. "Good afternoon lady Hokage, your new apprentice is here" Sakura greeted. "I'm glad to be working with you, my lady", I said while bowing my head. "Argh. this is hopless!" Tsunade cried in frustration over her paperwork. "Is it anything we can help with?" Sakura asked as we both leaned in closer. "It's just more stupid gambling debts. I hate my life!" she cried as she leaned over her desk, flustered. This is when Sakura and I noticed that not only did Tsunade's shirt ride up her back, but so did her lacy white thong. Despite her age, Tsunade was still a very attractive women, and I got turned on by the sight on her thong sticking out, which Sakura noticed. "Stop looking!" she whispered angrily. "My lady, you can't be very comfortable slouched over like that" Sakura hinted to Tsunade". "Ah, don't get your panties is a bunch!" she responded. I laughed and Sakura blushed. "Well, speaking of panties" I said. Tsunade then looked at me, noticed I was staring at her, and finally noticed her thong was showing. "So? just let him look! Haven't you seen a thong before?!." Sakura blushed pulled down her shirt and as if her own panties had been exposed. "It's not very lady like, my lady. Besides, it's distracting an unnecessary" Sakura said in an effort to defend me. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to cause trouble" I said. So what? He doesn't have to look, but he chooses to. If he gets so distracted by panties then he's just another useless pervert" Tsunade said, ignoring me. "Hey now, that was uncalled for!" I said angrily . "What? did I offend you? just let me work" she said. At that point, I was so mad that I reached for the leg holes off her thong and gave her a wedgie. "What are you doing?" Tsunade asked seemingly unfazed. "Giving you what you deserve!" I yelled as I yanked her thong up and down. By the time Sakura tried to intervene, it was too late: I ripped her thong off. I stood there, thong in hand, dazed at the Hokake's lack of reaction and fearing retaliation. "Tsk tsk you call that a wedgie? in that case...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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