Agony. This could only be described as the worst torture inflicted on anybody. This would easily reduce Any Kage to tears. Especially Orochimaru, given his unique tongue. He licked clean Tsunade's feet, only to have her once again make a comment like "Try again." and poof into thin air.

His face was covered in dirt completely. He licked heels and arches, toes and tops. The Tsunade clones were vigilant in making sure EVERY SPECK of dirt was cleaned away before poofing out. Kusaki had been doing this for five hours now.

Sometimes the clones would jazz things up, like forcing him to lay down and service three or four of them at once. Or by making him close his eyes and crawl around, trying to find a pair of feet to lick. One evil clone cast a genjutsu which had him licking mud on the ground, much to the amusement of the field of beautiful blonds.

Anyways he knew he was almost done. He knew that Tsunade was probably the most attractive woman to ever live, but everything about her now filled him with disgust. She not only made him lick hundreds of pairs of her feet, but she tortured him even further.

The lowest point had to be once when he missed a bit of mud on a clone's feet and moved on to another. As he licked the grinning clones dirt caked soles, the previous clone noticed. "Oh Kusaki, you still have a bit left for me. It would be awfully silly of you to lick more feet. I'm the real one, you know."

That pissed Kusaki off. He was tired of hearing from all the clones that they were the original. "Yeah right, just shut up, I'll be right there, you evil old hag."

The clone only twitched her lips and shrugged. "No need." She planted her feet on the ground and stalked over to him. She presented her feet. "I'll come to you."

Kusaki's lip quivered. She had gotten mud all over her feet.

Kusaki just licked over the music of Tsunade's amplified laughter.

He was brooding on this so he wouldn't focus on his task. He looked up to find another clone.

But there was only one Tsunade left. He had little strength, but he dove to her feet. He licked as hard as he could, using up all his strength. Tsunade teased him"My, my Kusaki, are you sure you want to give this all up? I mean, you're better at this than at being a ninja."

Kusaki ignored her. He polished off her soles and went onto the arch. He noticed Sakura sitting on a log examining her own gunboats. She held out her left foot in jest. He licked, trying to finish. She was poking his head with her big toe.

He decided to show her he wasn't a bitch anymore, so he stopped and glared. "What?" She only lifted her foot. There was one spot of grime on the ball, there not from the mud, but from wearing dirty sandals. Sakura pouted "Can't you please clean that before you are done, just for old times sake?

"Screw you, you witch, I'm never touching those disgusting things ever again."
Her eyes flashed "we'll see about that."

Kusaki went back to his work. He dutifully lapped the tops of her feet. He slurped on the toes. He methodically licked every part of those feet over and over until he was sure.

Tsunade's feet were cleaner than they have ever been.

The regal Hokage looked down at him. "Are you finished Kusaki."
"Yes ma'am."
"You are sure?"
"Yes ma'am."

She sighed sadly "Well, my feet are clean."

She stood up, and now that he would be set free, she looked gorgeous to him once again. She flipped her hair, and the sun made it almost look pink.

Wait. Her hair is pink.

With a puff of smoke, Sakura Haruno appeared in front of him in all her glory, and once again laughed. "Good job, Kusaki!."
He looked around wildly. Where....

And sitting on the log was a woman without pink hair and a flat chest. No, it was fully endowed blond with sparkling hazel eyes, flawless skin, expensive clothing, and well pedicured feet. It was just that one had a bit of dirt on it.

She held it up. "About this spot......