Chapter 8: Ashwood Chapter 7 – Infiltration (1)

[You opened Kal I. Ashwood's Personal Lottery Box and gained Electricity Generation (1)]

[You opened Kal I. Ashwood's World's Lottery Box and gained X-Gen Rifle (2)]

"Tch, tch, tch," Ashwood clicked his tongue, "That's why only stupid people open lottery boxes without knowing what is going to be on the other side."

"Uh-huh, and what does a genius do?"

"Hehe, well…a genius," Ashwood sneakily grinned, focusing his attention out of this android body and moving onto the other one. A replica that was already on the Fifth Floor while the group travelled across Third. And this one was on Fifth because there was a secret exit on this floor, which he could see in front of him…or her, in this case.

Fifth Floor,

'I look perfect,' Ashwood thought, looking at his reflection in purple bricks, being in Android Ver Sarada Uchiha. A smile appeared on his lips as he stepped out of the wall, appearing in an alley near the busy market. There were four entrances and exit to the Dungeon. One First Floor.

The alley opposite to it had the entrance to Fifth Floor, but could only be unlocked from Fifth Floor since it was a secret entrance/exit. The third one was beside the First, and connected with Seventh Floor, and last was for the Tenth Floor. Right now, he came out of the Fifth Floor one and good thing, because it was right around the corner, and opposite to the bar.

He walked out of it, being assaulted by the smell of the fish from the fish market in the large square. He was on the left of it, and right opposite to him, on the right corner was the Bar that Tifa …bought.

'It would have been so weird handling this body. Good thing that I can use programs to control it,' he chuckled to himself, sitting inside his mind holding a keyboard and VR Sunglasses. He used the Sunglasses to connect his consciousness to Sarada's body, but in VR version, he could decrease the feedback he was getting from Sarada's body. He walked across the fish market, avoiding people, which was easier since her body was so petite, and he made it all the way to the other side. He was about to push open the bar's door when the HUD screen lit up, showing him the back way.

'Having a Supercomputer makes your life so much easier. I don't even need to digest Sarada's memories. I can feed them to the Supercomputer and let it decipher it,' He happily followed the phantom of Sarada. When he was changing, he was bombarded with all this knowledge. No, it was as if someone shoved him at the centre of all the knowledge in the world, attacked him with it, and when he came out…he was just as dumb…but smarter? He wasn't sure how it worked. Either way, during that time, he put his abilities to best use and used all that knowledge to create one thing.

'Supercomputer Halo.'

'It was what I needed to complement my abilities and bring out one thousand per cent of them,' He walked up the stairs, taking the sharp left. He opened the door, entering the first floor, looking at the stairs on the left. He rested Sarada's fingers on Sarada's chin, turning those black eyes to look to the stairs. He turned to look at the doors on the right, opening them one after the other to see if anyone was inside.

First and second, he found nothing. The third, he stepped in, looking at the blonde sleeping inside. A smile appeared on the lips before he walked in, closing the door after him. He took slow steps, hoping to not wake her up, but she did. She raised her body, rubbing her eyes, "Sarada…you are back? How?"

"Lady Tsunade, there was a secret exit on the Fifth Floor. I noticed it with my Sharingan. Now we can go to the Fifth Floor too," 'Sarada' happily walked to Tsunade, sitting beside her.

"Good job," Tsunade patted her head, gripping it before she pulled the girl into her arms, forcefully kissing her lips. As they kissed, Tsunade's palm stayed on 'Sarada's' head, while 'Sarada's' palms were squeezing Tsunade's big ass, while the woman's other best features were pressing against her chest.

'Sarada' enjoyed Tsunade's tongue, which seemed to be melting in her mouth, breathing hard and with reluctance, Tsunade pulled back, stroking her cheek, "it's good that you are safe."

'Sarada' buried her face in Tsunade's breasts, stroking them. She parted her lips and moved them to Tsunade's hard nipples. With her face firmly against Tsunade's boobs, she closed her lips around it, sucking on them. She increased the sucking force behind every try, hoping to make Tsunade milk, despite knowing how impossible it was. She ran her tongue over Tsunade's nipple, hearing the medical ninja moan from her tongue. It didn't taste like anything, but her sweat did.

The sweat that had collected on her cleavage under her boob. 'Sarada' moved from one boob to the other, running her palm over Tsunade's tight body, stroking it,

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Tsunade raised her head, kissing her lips, "what is there inside your pants?"

"I…met him, the enemy," 'Sarada' gasped, looking into Tsunade's green eyes. She leaned closer, making sure Tsunade feels it more, "I got a lottery box for making him run away…and when I opened it…there was this body…which I can summon. You see…I am actually still in the Dungeon."

Tsunade narrowed her eyes, stroking Sarada's head, tucking her black hair behind her ear, stroking her red lips, "Show me…what's underneath?"

'Sarada' took a step back, and she didn't even have to raise the red dress when Tsunade saw it. She gulped, biting her lip, "Oh…you must be in so much pain right now."

She put the girl back on the bed, raising the red dress and panties down. She watched the beast that popped up, and she gripped it, stroking it, "You have a cock…? And it's huge…and hard…and…."

'Sarada' gulped, watching Tsunade. The main question running through his mind was If she would buy it, and when she straddled 'Sarada's' waist, wearing nothing but the grey kimono, that hid her proud breasts, but nothing else.

"Lady Tsunade…?"

"Shh, before that wench hears something," Tsunade held 'Sarada's' cock and sank her pussy down, moaning in indescribable pleasure, and she wasn't the only one.

'Sarada' arched her back, tight, hot and silky pussy took her cock inside, the bed under them creaked, making her wonder if the people in the bar heard that. Tsunade kept lowering her pussy until she had taken the gigantic cock all the way inside, letting out a throaty moan.

Tsunade leaned forward, her eyes wild with lust, riding the wonderful cock, especially after she hadn't had one in a while. The bed squeaked, and she moaned, but she didn't care. She placed her palms on Sarada's shoulder, shaking her ass up and down, letting her sloppy pussy slide across up and down the cock.

She hissed and bounced, "You are so big~!! This feels so much better than that bitch's plastic toys!! Oh god~! I missed having a cock so much! It's amazing!! Sarada~!!!"

'Sarada' jerked her head back, gasping when the blonde opened her kimono, gripping those bouncing heavy mounds, kneading them. She rubbed her hard nipples, and 'Sarada' gripped them too, to stop them from bouncing all over the place.

Tsunade's cunt clenched around the thick cock with pleasure surging through her. She churned with the friction of the cock sliding in and out of her pussy, faster and faster. She shook her ass with a wild abandon, working her cunt through the dick, smacking her big ass against the girl's thighs.

She hissed in wordless pleasure, savouring the cock, rotating her hips, swirling the cock through her cunt's depth as she used the cock to fuck herself. She groaned, looking at 'Sarada' who arched her back, shouting, "I am cumming~!!"

"Yes~! Yes~! Yesss~!!! This is so hot~!! Your cock is making me going to cum~!! I am cumming ~!!! I ammmmmmm~!!!!" Tsunade screamed at the top of her voice, slamming her pussy down the girth of the cock. She blissfully moaned, feeling the hot cum going through her.

She kept grinding, squeezing, until she squeezed the cum out of 'Sarada's' cock. She fell forward, smothering Sarada's face with her tits, feeling the hard cock throb in her pussy, "you are still hard."

"And you are not getting any."

'Sarada' gulped, seeing the black-haired beauty walked into her line of sight. 'Sarada's' plan was to come here, convince one or the other about physiological changes, have sex, sleep together, and take their negative energy out. Use that energy to become stronger and make the enemy weaker. One enemy she was confident she could handle. Two, 'Ah. I am dead. Maybe I should cut the connection. I just need seven seconds.'

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