Orochimaru's Booby Trap

"Orochimaru-sama."

Orochimaru opened his eyes languidly. "Mmm. Yes, Kabuto?"

"It seems that one of the traps near the old base has been activated."

A curl of a lipless smile. "Oh? Which one?"

With one finger, Kabuto pushed his glasses up his nose, "It is... it's one of your 'special' traps, Orochimaru-sama. The ones meant to, er, delay an opponent rather than harm-"

"I know what they are. I'm the one who designed them." An arch of an eyebrow, a thin smirk. "I wonder which Konoha shinobi discovered this one." He glanced at the young Uchiha prodigy, training by himself in the corner. "Could it be your Naruto, Sasuke-kun?"

But Sasuke said nothing.


*****


"Naruto..." Kiba moaned, flexing and wriggling like a caught fish, "Just so you know, you're getting ALL the blame for this on my mission report!"

"Whaaa? Fuck you Inuzuka! It's not, ahh.. my fault!" Naruto said, bucking up and down as his ass was mercilessly thrust into.

"You're the one who set off the trap!" Kiba yelled, biting back another moan.

"Yeah? Well, ahnn.. y-you're the one who said there weren't any..." Naruto was almost unable to say a complete sentence. His prostate had been found, again, and he was seeing stars. "Some... nose you've got there!"

"These things don't have a goddamn scent!" Kiba yelped as his own prostate was found, and he started seeing the same spots as Naruto. He grinded his hips down on top of the slick length with a curse, "And you're still the one who actually went and set it off! Ooaahhh... and then pulled me into it too, shit-fer-brains..."

"Hey! We're comrades!" Naruto panted, squirming helplessly, "What happens to one happens to the other, right? Isn't there a rule about that...?"

"Naruto... That does NOT include getting FUCKED. UP. The ASS. BY TENTACLES!!!" Kiba roared, renewing his fruitless struggles. He would have punched the blond moron if his arms weren't being held above his head by said tentacles.

Both guys were suspended in the air by the slimy appendages. Their assorted clothing lay scattered together on the ground below them, leaving them both completely naked aside from the dubious protection of their forehead protectors.

The tentacles themselves, almost resembling scaly snake bodies if you discounted the slimy lube covering the lengths and the curious appendages at the end of them, seemed to be having a grand old time restraining their squirming victims and, taking turns, thrusting their slick appendages straight up the asses of the two helpless shinobi.

For the last hour.

It had all been just a routine mission. Gather some reconnaisance on Orochimaru's activities, hopefully get some dirt on where Uchiha Sasuke was hiding out, and then get out again. They'd been warned ahead of time that Orochimaru had been... experimenting with different jutsus in his booby traps, but Kiba and Naruto had both been confident they could handle it.

They just... hadn't been prepared for THESE kinds of traps.

It had all happened too fast. Naruto had accidentally stepped on a concealed tag of some sort, and before either nin had known it there were rubbery tentacles bursting out of the ground all around them. Before either had known it, they had been caught by the oddly muscular things, and lifted off the ground. Their limbs being caught and held, neither could even form a handsign. Nothing they'd tried had any effect. Kunai, exploding tags, bites and claws, the sinewy flesh of the tentacles instantly regenerated whatever damage Kiba and Naruto inflicted. Still, all that might've been okay... maybe. It was when the tentacles began expertly stripping the two of them naked that they exchanged a sudden, horrified look.

"Ahhhhh! It's not MY.. oooh, f-fault that Orochimaru makes the perviest traps in the world...!" Naruto groaned out. His arms and legs were being held apart, keeping his body spread-eagled. His thighs were being held by one extra tentacle each, pulling them apart and keeping his tight ass open to the rhythmic invasion. The tentacle currently shoved into him 'popped' out from between his tanned buttocks, only to moments later be replaced by another which renewed the fucking even more vigorously than the last.

"Eeeurgh... That's it. From now on... I'm not going on any more missions with you Uzamaki...!" Kiba said with a grit of his teeth. His own arms were being held together by his wrists up above his head, and two tentacles seemed to have taken quite an interest in his exposed armpits. Kiba couldn't help but let out another moan as they tickled and stroked at his underarms, while never stopping the slow fucking of his ass. How the fuck did these things know about all of his errogenous zones?

And their penises hadn't been neglected either. Both men had aching hardons, standing and straining upright in the open air. The tentacles had used a mixture of stroking and suction to fully arouse the both of them whether they wanted to be or not. But then, cruelly, had left them there bobbing as the rest of their bodies were mercilessly fucked. They only took the occasional moment to stroke or tease their cocks, ensuring they stayed rigid and torturously close to orgasm, but unable to cum.

"Ahhhn! Just.. FUCK me already!" Kiba snarled, bucking and slamming his body down to meet the tentacle's thrusts into his ass. The tentacles had slowed down their ministrations, and the mixture of helplessness and horny need was driving the Inuzuka crazy. Taking a sidelong look at his mission's partner, Kiba saw Naruto thrusting his pelvis out as his ass was driven into again and again. He thought he spotted some drool on Naruto's chin, and there was a dumb pleasured smile on his face. Asshole's getting off on this! Kiba thought with a growl, before glancing down at his own erect cock. Shit... I guess I am too. Both shinobi were losing all resistance to the intense pleasures Orochimaru's traps were giving them, and were now just wanting to ride out the shuddering orgasms that refused to come.

Soon, even the two's snarling, whining moans were stifled as the tentacles seemed to decide as one that they should take advantage of every orifice that Naruto and Kiba possessed and stuffed their mouths to the brim with a thick tentacle each. Kiba could barely bring himself to bite his, but it didn't matter as it began to slowly fuck his open mouth.

Akamaru had run off to get help as soon as he realized even his fearsome bites couldn't harm the tentacles. At the big dog's top running speed, it would still be at least two more hours before he returned with the nearest available shinobi reinforcements.

Kiba moaned and tried to prepare himself for a looong ride.