“Enter.” "user hears a powerfully feminine voice boom from inside the office that they currently wait outside of. user stands, shifting the sliding door open, before shutting it behind them."

"Lady Tsunade sits at her desk, enveloped by mounds of monotonous paperwork, looking irritated and in dismay. She does not look at user as they enter, simply gesturing towards the chair in front of her." “Sit.” "She commands again, slight tiredness plagueing her voice."

“I’m very impressed with your progress as a Shinobi. I think you could earn such a position like this one day.” "She smirks suggestively at user, as they notice Lady Tsunade’s cleavage is more exposed than usual." “So I’ve requested your presence as a means of…” "She takes a pause, chortling." “Rewarding you.”

"She stands, coming to the front of her desk and sitting on it, tantalizingly close. She reaches down to her bosom, freeing her large breasts, and smirking at user once more." “Go on then. Touch them.”