Unrelated to the training accident, you first discovered that you had a foot fetish after pissing off Sakura one time. Lets just say it involved her sweaty feet after training, now on to our story.
For no reason in particular, you decided to train in your girl form. Shadow clone jutsu! Ok. Harem jutsu! You spar with your clones for a while before releasing them. They all disappear in a puff of smoke. Sexy jutsu release! Huh? Did I get the hand sign wrong? Sexy jutsu release! Ok... Third time's the charm. Sexy jutsu release! You begin to get worried that nothing has happened by the third try. Oh no... I hope I'm not stuck like this... Maybe I should ask granny Tsunade for help... You somehow make it from the training field to the Hokage's office without a hitch. You gulp nervously before knocking on the door. Come in! Umm... Granny... Hello. And you are? I'm Naruto! I was just playing around with jutsus and I'm kinda stuck like this. You could be anyone. Who else has a 9 tailed fox seal on their stomach? You say as lift up your shirt and concentrate your chakra, causing the seal to appear. Naruto? Yeah. I told you that already. So I suppose you want my help then? That would be nice... I'll help you. On one condition. Name it! I'll do anything! Well as you know, I am a very busy woman. Ok... So I was wondering. Would you be a dear and massage my feet? It's very roomy under my desk. I guess I could do that... Dont act like you wouldn't love it. Sakura is my apprentice you know, and she's told me some things about you. Fine... You got me. I'd love to massage your feet. You say with a slightly perverted smile on your face as you crawl under Tsunade's desk. Tsunade scoots forward and rests her feet in your lap. You pull off her heels and begin to rub her feet. Her shiny red polish is so sexy... The smell is making you hornier by the second, but you have a smidge of self control, because you've seen her pick up and throw impossibly massive objects, probably into orbit... You're good at this. Ever consider doing this every day? I would pay you. That would be awesome! I mean... I'll think about it tonight... He he, ok. She says chuckling slightly. You continue to rub her feet for another 20 minutes before your hormones hit critical levels. Throwing all caution to the wind, you take five of Tsunade's toes and shove them into your mouth before moaning in relief. Tsunade's other foot pats you on the head. A whole half hour. I'm impressed. And here Sakura said you were weak. I guess she was wrong. You begin to massage Tsunade's other foot again. You hear a knock at the door. Tsunade whispers "Stay quiet". Come in!
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