Orochimaru's Booby Trap

"How long has it been now, Kabuto?"

"Approximately two hours, Orochimaru-sama."

Orochimaru chuckled; a dry, humorless sound. He moved against Sasuke's back, who was still resolutely performing his kata.

"Can you see it now, Sasuke-kun?" Orochimaru purred sibilantly against his apprentice's ear, "Your former teammate, held aloft in the air helplessly against his will. Tanned thighs forced apart. His tight, no doubt virgin, buttocks wide open, and defenseless to..." but Orochimaru just smirked and didn't finish the sentence. "For the last two hours..."

Sasuke did not reply, but continued his kata. Orochimaru noticed that a bead of sweat had formed on his back, rolling down between his tensely muscled shoulder blades.

He smirked again, and darted his tongue out, "Do you remember how it felt the first time you were exposed to my little trap, Sasuke-kun?"

A shove, and Orochimaru was pushed away from him. Sasuke glared at him, a hint of red flashing in his eyes. "I'm tired." Sasuke said flatly, "I'm going up to my room."

"Of course." Orochimaru simply smiled as the prodigy walked past him stiffly and exited the room. Sasuke might have tried to hide it, but Orochimaru had of course noticed the prominent erection bulging out the front of the Uchiha's training pants anyway.

*****


Shikamaru cursed to himself as he followed the white leaping form of Akamaru from above through the treetops. Akamaru knew very well how to set his pace to suit other shinobis while travelling, but the giant dog was running recklessly from worry about his owner's safety and Shikamaru was having trouble keeping up. Rock Lee wasn't helping either, claiming that even though it would take at least an hour to reach where Naruto and Kiba had been scouting, he would make sure to get their in half that time. So now Shikamaru was trailing far behind both Lee and Akamaru, watching as the green-clad ninja sprinted alongside the dog, encouraging the mutt to go faster and bring them to "Kiba and Naruto-kun".

Ugh, didn't those two realize that Shikamaru just didn't have the stamina that they did? And it was important that they stay together in case of ambush, so now Shikamaru had to fight just to keep up. Teaming up with Lee could be so... yeah, that's right. Troublesome. But you don't go solo on a rescue mission, and there hadn't been anyone else on standby with him so he hadn't had much other choice in terms of travelling companions.

Still, mismatched as they were, the two of them were still a better team than Naruto and Kiba.

Who the hell in the Godaime's office had paired those two up? Shikamaru had known it was a mistake to send those two out on a mission with each other the second he'd seen the order. Individually they were both already dumb enough, but together? It's like their IQs dropped in each other's presence to half their usual. And now those two cocky idiots had gotten into something over their heads. Shikamaru wasn't sure of the details from Akamaru's barking and whining, but he could tell it was urgent and probably dangerous. He just hoped that he and Lee weren't too late.


*****


"A-Almost there..." Naruto panted as he drew closer and closer to Kiba's pulsating cock. "Just a little more..."

"Rrrgh... Hurry up Uzamaki..." Kiba said, doing his best to help bridge the gap by angling his pelvis as far as he could towards Naruto's open lips. "If I don't cum, ergh.. right NOW... I'm going to explode!"

It was one of the intermittent breaks in between their hard tentacle-driven ass fuckings. For the moment the tentacles had withdrawn from Naruto and Kiba's sore, aching rears, and seemed content to keep the two shinobi in place by wrapping themselves tightly around their arms and legs and holding them stationary high above the ground. Like a snack the things weren't quite done with yet. Most likely they were just replenishing a little before going into round... how many was it now? Round five? Six?

"Hey, Uzamaki... How many times is it now?" Kiba had grunted, trying to test the slack on the tentacles binding him. But, no.. Shit. He stil couldn't get any leverage at all.

"Seven." Naruto whined, wriggling slightly. "Shit, I'm gonna have to scrub for days to get all this snake cum out of my ass..."

So the two hung there, naked and sweaty. Panting and catching their breath from the hard workout they'd received, and trying to prepare for the next. With the snake tentacles' semen left to dribble down their chins and leak slowly out of their poor abused asses.

Naruto struggled and tried to smile weakly, "Oi. At least this is better than an exploding tag... ne?"

"I think I'd have rather been exploded then get repeatedly ass-raped by these fucking things..." Kiba cursed as the tentacle he was trying to dislodge only wrapped itself tighter around his biceps.

Generally, neither guy was particularly good with self-control. Unfortunately for them, this extended to their dicks, too. Both were so hopelessly turned on by their writhing tentacle bondage, using them and abusing them as it pleased, that it was a wonder they could even think straight.

The worst part about the whole ordeal was that as helplessly turned on as they both were, the damn tentacles would let neither of them orgasm. Kiba didn't know about Naruto, but he felt like his balls were about to burst with the aching need to ejaculate. With their arms and wrists tighty wrapped by the snaky bodies, they couldn't even jerk themselves off to achieve that needed release. And where the grinding friction and motion coupled with the mingled pleasures from their prostates being driven into over and over would have resulted in shooting their load-- a tentacle each had wrapped itself around the base of their shafts, making sure that the only thing escaping from their cocks was the thin streams of pre-cum now dangling from both Naruto's and Kiba's members. The tentacles seemed to take extreme delight in first bringing them to full aching arousal with teasing strokes and touches, and then withholding the pleasure of release from them once they were there.

But as the tentacles riding their bucking asses had slid out, so too had the ones around their cocks unwind and drop away. Now was their chance! Their wrists were still caught, but they still had their mouths. Naruto's tentacles had enough give in them that, with a little maneuvering, the blond had managed to push/pull his tentacles, and thus himself, towards the horny Kiba.

"I can't reach, damnit..." Naruto said, craning his neck. "Your dick's too short!"

"Shut the fuck up... and STRETCH..." Kiba grunted, attempting to thrust his penis at Naruto's face, only a few inches away.

Naruto went cross-eyed as he stuck his tongue out and tried to reach it out to lick at the head of Kiba's penis. Damn, still missed by an inch. "Almost... Hey, Kiba. You meant it when you said you'd do this for me too after I get ya off, right?"

"YES, damnit!" Kiba said, fighting with the tentacles to let him get nearer to his whiskered teammate's annoying mouth. One good lick was all he needed to be spurting like a fountain. "Just, nghhh, suck my dick!"

"I'm TRYING, damnit!" Naruto yelled back.

But then a tentacle wrapped around each of their waists, and the two males were yanked away from each other again. It seemed the tentacles had deemed it time for round eight, judging by the two slimy limbs rising behind each of their raised backsides.

"Shit... not again...!" Naruto whined, kicking his legs and bucking his hips out.

"Fuck..." Kiba moaned. He tried to close his legs and clench his buttocks together as he felt a warm tentacle pressing against his entrance back there.

Their struggles were useless, however, as they were each penetrated yet again. Kiba groaned as a thick tentacle plunged into his ass, seeming to fill the entirety of his body cavity. Naruto yelped as a thinner tentacle snaked it's way inside him, slithering it's way up his tight crevice.

And then- yes, the worst part. A tentacle wrapped around each of their erect members, preventing them from even getting off on the experience.

"So not fair..." Naruto moaned, flexing his tanned ass helplessly as the tentacle found his pleasure spot and began hitting it repeatedly.

"F--ffuck!" Kiba groaned, undergoing a similar ordeal. The other tentacles around his limbs began lifting him up and down, bouncing his body relentlessly on the tentacle plugged up his ass.

... And that's how Lee and Akamaru came upon them. The spandex-clad shinobi came into the clearing full of fighting spirit, ready to defeat any opponent who threatened his comrades, to rescue his precious teammated from any danger that they could have found themselves in. "Do not fear, Kiba-kun! Naruto-kun! I am here to----"

Possibly the one thing Lee hadn't been prepared for was the sight of his stalwart comrades, naked, and surrounded by a forest of tentacles. Some of which were vigorously... having their way with the two struggling, moaning shinobi. For possibly the first time in his life, Lee was shocked speechless. He stared for a bit. And gaped.

"What is it, Lee?" an out-of-breath Shikamaru asked, finally arriving behind the other. He bent over with his hands on his knees, panting from exertion.

Lee dully pointed. Shikamaru followed his finger and looked up.

"... Hell. This is going to be more troublesome than I thought," he said. Then he bent back down and took his own sweet time catching his breath.

Only Naruto and Kiba could get into a mess like this.