This choice: Naruto ressurects again! • Go Back...Chapter #20Naruto Scrubs His Remains Off Tsunade's Ass Cheeks by: jedsho1234  Naruto found himself once again coming to. He prayed to every deity that ever lived that he wasn't where he thought he was.
Please let this be heaven... Naruto mentally prayed.
It's not kid. Look up. The demon fox sealed in him said in response.
Naruto didn't want to, but he did anyway. His stomach dropped to the floor when he caught sight of Tsunade staring at him over her shoulder with a pout on her face.
"Aww man. I really thought that would do it. You survived my ass!" Tsunade complained. She leaned down and picked him up, holding him behind her so he was right in front of the ass cheeks that just subjected him a tortuous death.
"Oh well. At least you get to see yourself again. My butt may not have been victorious, but look at what it did to you." Tsunade added. He could just make out her smug smirk. He stared at Tsunade's ass in sick fascination. There wasn't a lot left of him. Tsunade's butt turned his body essentially into little more than blood and gore, which stained the inside of each of her ass cheeks. He felt a sort of phantom pain staring at the carnage, his mind replaying the scene over again.
"Want to go for another ride? Want to give my butt another shot at you?" Tsunade teased.
"NO! Never again!" Naruto yelled.
"I might give it another shot later...If you survive long enough. Now don't even think of running anywhere. Because if you do, you're going right back between my cheeks." Tsunade set Naruto down and grabbed a towel. Naruto didn't bother trying to run. He understood how powerless he was at this point. He wasn't going to be free from Tsunade until she decided to let him go...And there was a good chance that would never happen. He stared up at the giantess that had just killed him three times in a row. He had a sinking feeling that the only way he was ever getting away from her was if he finally died for good...
Tsunade grabbed a towel, dipped it in soap and water and then began dripping it to shreds. Naruto was confused at first until he figured out what she was doing... Each of those shreds was about the size of a slightly oversized towel to Naruto....She wouldn't...
Next, Tsunade grabbed another towel, dipped it in water and ripped it to shreds. Finally, she ripped a completely dry towel up. The three various towels were in three distinct piles all near one another. Tsunade sat down near the piles of shredded towels and glanced over her shoulder at him.
"Get over here and clean my butt cheeks, Naruto." She commanded. "I let you have the honor of being crushed between them, the least you can do is scrub your remains off them."
Naruto was shaking a little as he obeyed Tsunade and started walking towards the piles of shredded towels. If he had any other option but blind obedience, he would've taken it. But Tsunade was essentially his goddess right now. There was nothing he could do against her. Now his only hope was that she would eventually grow bored of him and let him go.
He grabbed a couple of soapy towel scraps from the pile and walked towards her ass. She grinned at him and pulled her butt cheeks apart to give him easier access. Naruto stopped in front of Tsunade's spread ass cheeks and glanced at either side, shivering when he looked at the bloody carnage that used to be his body. He wished he could get out of this...But he knew he couldn't. Sterling himself, Naruto began scrubbing his remains from Tsunade's titantic ass cheeks.
"Good little shrinky." Tsunade said mockingly. "Wipe your worthless remains from my ass."
Due to the size difference between Naruto and Tsunade's butt, Naruto spent the next 30 minutes scrubbing his remains off Tsunade's cheeks. It took him several trips to the soapy towel scraps pile to get everything. Once he was done scrubbing, he repeated the process with the damp towel scraps to wash the soap from his "goddess's" ass. He repeated the process one final time with the dry towel scraps to dry her ass off.
All in all, it took him an hour to accomplish what would have taken Tsunade seconds.
"All done?" Tsunade asked when she felt him stop rubbing.
"Yes. Your ass is completely clean again..."
"Great! I was getting tired of holding these apart!" Tsunade cheerily said. She released her butt cheeks, causing them to slam together on Naruto. Panic and fear gripped his entire body as he found himself once again sandwiched in Tsunade's ass.
"It'd be so easy to squish you again." Tsunade hummed. She clenched her cheeks and stood up, so Naruto remained trapped in them.
"Do you want me to do it, Naruto? Want me to undo all your hard work and squish you again?"
"NO! PLEASE GOD NO!" Naruto yelled in a terrified voice.
"I don't know...I bet you'd like it again." Tsunade mused. Naruto felt her place both of her hands on her butt. "And all I need to do is just. give. them. a. little. push!" Tsunade accentuated each of those last words by lightly pressing her butt cheeks together on him. Not hard enough to hurt, but it was still enough to completely terrify Naruto. Suddenly, Naruto felt Tsunade's finger grab onto his leg. He practically cried in relief as she pulled him out of her butt crack.
"Just kidding!" Tsunade giggled. "My ass had its chances to squish you out of existence and it failed. I need to give other parts of my body a turn!"
"O-other parts? Like what?" Naruto timidly asked. He wasn't quite sure why he asked. He didn't actually want to know how he was going to dlbe dying soon... But the question just came out.
Tsunade flashed him a cruel smile.
"Well, since you asked..."
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