Kiba Porn

Finally, the combined force of Teams Kakashi and Kurenai had caught up with their prey, Uchiha Itachi. After personally sniffing out the man's trail for the last few weeks, and through the rain no less, Kiba was almost as eager as Naruto to end the chase and defeat the Akatsuki member once and for all.

With a loud battle cry, and with the powerful form of Akamaru surging forward in-between his knees, Kiba charged at the elder Uchiha. He'd end the fight before it even got started!

"Kiba, wait!" he heard Naruto shout at him from somewhere to the side.

"Don't look into his eyes!" this time it was Sakura, though her voice sounded distant now. Like she was yelling from behind a heavy curtain.

It was part of the way dogs fight, though. Snarling and bristling with their hackles raised, never once breaking eye contact... Because the first dog to blink is the first dog to get his throat ripped out.

Kiba had been looking into Itachi's eyes the whole time.

Until there was nothing to see BUT his eyes, red and black and spinning and drawing him in so hard until there was no way he could even try to escape.

***

He came to himself with a start.

There nothing around him as far as he could see but empty, oily darkness. Kiba was completely alone, without even the familiar presence of Akamaru.

"Akamaru!" he tried calling out, though his normally loud boisturous voice didn't seem to carry in the dark, instead sounding strange and hollow. "Shino! Hinata! ... Naruto? Anybody?"

But... there was no one.

Not until he heard the rustle of soft cloth, and a softly echoing bell sound from behind him. Turning around with a twist and a growl, he saw Uchiha Itachi standing before him in his usual red-cloud patterned cloak. "Bastard!" he snarled, before charging forward again. But no matter how hard he ran he couldn't seem to get closer to the Uchiha.

Itachi stood, watching the teenaged Inuzuka helplessly caught up in his Mangekyou Sharingan. How he still struggled and fought, unaware that he was now as helpless as a puppy. He wondered if it had been a waste of his power to entrap one so weak, so lacking. But now that he had the young man, he'd do what was necessary to take him out of the fight.

Wild things like these, they could often endure pain greater than expected. Stubborn, tenacious, they could hold on for far too long, even in this dark nightmare world. But they were seldom so immunized to... other sensations. Pleasure, need, humiliation, desperation.

Yes, that would be the best way. He'd show him shadows. Things from his own subconscious.

Itachi smiled, the barest twist of lips, before he disappeared from Kiba's sight.

"Huh? Where'd he-...?" Kiba growled. He sniffed around for the man's scent, determined to locate him in... wherever the hell this was. And then slice his pretty boy face up. But he didn't catch the scent of Uchiha. Instead, he smelled... ramen...

"Naruto!?" he asked, as he was suddenly grasped from behind by orange-sleeved arms. "What are you...? Hey, what's the big idea!"

"Oh c'mon, Kiba," he felt Naruto's breath slide along his ear. He was right up against Kiba's rear, chest pushing into his back, groin pressing into Kiba's backside. "You've wanted this forever, haven't ya?"

"Huh? What're you..." and then he felt it. Naruto had a hard-on grinding against his clothed rump. "OI! The fuck!? Get off me, Uzamaki!"

Naruto snickered. "Ever since I whipped your ass in the Chuunin exams you've secretly wanted me to come back and show you who's boss. Show you that no matter how tough you are, Uzamaki Naruto'll always be the one who can teach you a lesson. Heh, kinda like obediance school." With a smirk, Naruto's hands crept down to the zipper on Kiba's fly.

"What!?" Kiba struggled, "I have not! Get the hell off me!" He struggled to throw Naruto off him, but suddenly another Naruto was there, grinning that damn grin of his and holding his arms. A shadow clone?

"Oh yeah?" the first Naruto grinned, and then Kiba's pants were off him and he realized with a start that his body WAS liking this. His dick was straining against his boxers just like it had every time Kiba had ever thought about challenging Naruto again for the last three long years. "Heheh...! Don't make me roll up a newspaper, Inuzuka."

"Why you..!" Kiba hissed, but then his underwear was similarly dropped and his erection sprang up with a *spoing!* to slap at his stomache. "Shit..."

With the second Naruto still holding his arms, he was pulled down on all fours. Kiba felt the first position his dick at his backside, setting the thing right in-between his toned buttocks. With a loud grunt, Naruto forced himself inside Kiba's entrance, doggy style, and Kiba couldn't help but cry out as his tight muscles were painfully stretched. "Damnit, Uzamaki...!" he snarled when Naruto just stood there, letting his hard cock rest inside the Inuzuka.

Kiba couldn't understand it. Normally he'd have ripped Naruto a new one by now. But, in this place, things were... different. He couldn't seem to...

With a grin, Naruto withdrew slightly, only to thrust in again with greater force.

"Aaargh!" Kiba yelled. "Stop!"

But Naruto didn't stop. Still grinning, he crashed his pelvis against Kiba's ass over and over again. Kiba closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, unable to handle the feeling of Naruto's cock inside him and the blond's tanned hips slapping up against his backside. The worst thing was, the longer it went on, the harder he was getting.

After several minutes of forceful grunts, groans, and protests, both shinobi finally came. Naruto's exploded into Kiba's ass, and Kiba's shot off somewhere into the dark where he couldn't see it anymore. As Naruto took his cock out of Kiba's ass, the Inuzuka collapsed onto the ground, exhausted and unbelieving of what had just happened. Naruto grinned cockily down at his defeated foe. "Heh, always knew you'd like me cumming up your ass, Kiba. But... heh, that was only the start..."

"Huh..? What's that supposed to mean...?" Kiba said groggily. But then both Narutos disappeared in a poof of smoke, and Kiba was alone again, albeit now without any cover below the waist and with a sore, cum-filled backside.

"Shit... This is fucked up..." Kiba said to himself. He was almost as freaked out by how turned on he'd been than in what had actually been done to him. Before he could even get to his feet, however, a new scent reached him. Two heavy sandaled feet stood over him and he looked up to see the hooded form of the Suna nin, Kankuro.

"Need your dumb ass rescued again, Inuzuka?" Kankuro said with a leer, the paint on his face scrunching as his face twisted into an unmerciful smirk.

"K-Kankuro! What the hell are you doing here?" Kiba said, quickly getting to his feet. He quickly covered his privates, flushing when he realized that the desert shinobi had just seen everything his body had to offer. Hell, usually he liked how hot he looked and didn't mind showing it off a little, but in circumstances like these...? "We're nowhere near Suna!"

Kankuro crossed his arms. "I had some lessons of my own to teach you. I think you need to learn some healthy discipline, Inuzuka, for getting into yet another fix."

"What? Kankuro--" Kiba started to ask him, before he realized something was wrong. His body had started to move on it's own, his hands moving to unclasp his jacket, undoing the buttons one by one. He turned to see the flash of blue flowing from Kankuro's hands. Chakra strings! "What the FUCK!? What do you think you're doing, bastard!"

Kankuro only smirked. "In Suna we'd literally get our asses beat if we screwed up as much as you have. But in your case, I think a different punishment might work even better. We'll start with you getting rid of those clothes."

Kiba had no choice but to watch himself as he stripped off the rest of his clothing. First shrugging his jacket off his shoulders, and then drawing his mesh undershirt up over his head. He was completely naked now, and all he'd been able to do to stop it had been snarl and curse. "When I get out of these, I'm gonna kick your ass!" he blustered at the fully clothed man controlling him.

"Not likely." Kankuro said with a smirk. His smirk deepened as his lips curled up into a smile. "Time for your punishment."

Kankuro stepped to the side, and Kiba noticed for the first time there was an object on the ground behind where Kankuro had stood. It was a faint purplish color, standing straight up, and shaped like... a sort of mushroom, or...

Or a dildo.

"You're going to assfuck yourself right here. On this dildo." Kankuro told him with a lecherous grin.

"What!? Fuck no! You can't fucking make me!" Kiba railed against the other man's hold on him. But no matter how he struggled, his body refused to cooperate with him. It was held firmly in the grip of Kankuro's strings, like one of his damn puppets. Lungs issuing out yet another protest, Kiba found himself walking towards the thing, step by turtorous step.

In moments he was standing right beside the thing. Now that he was next to it, he saw how closely the thing's head resembled an actual penis, and also at how... BIG it was. Way too big to even fit!

"Kankuro...!" Kiba snarled as he felt his legs spread, and then slowly lower himself on his haunches until the tip of the thing was against his anus. "NOOO!" he shouted, as Kankuro grinned and flicked a string, causing Kiba to force himself down onto the dildo's shaft in one go. "AUGH! SHIT!"

Kankuro merely chuckled, watching as Kiba tried to take in the massive size of the thing, legs scrambling for purchase and with his toes digging into the ground, his buttocks flexing in helpless misery. It was too fucking big for him to take, Kiba probably felt like he was being ripped in half. Kankuro repositioned himself to get a better view.

Another flick of chakra, and Kiba found his body slowly rising from the hard phallus, and he breathed a small sigh of relief as the pressure abated somewhat. Then he ground his teeth together as he was once again forced to impale himself on the thing. "M-motherfucker...!" he snarled at Kankuro. He began to repeat the motion, helplessly fucking himself in front of the puppet master.

Kankuro smirked and dug his hand into his pants, bringing out his own erection as he watched Kiba's punishment. He began pumping his own shaft in time with Kiba's fucking.

Kiba could only curse as he realized that his own cock had rapidly awakened from before when Naruto had made him cum. Now, as he fucked himself on top of a massive rounded dildo in a potentially life-endagering situation, it sprang to life again. Slowly rising past his bucking hips to stand straight and proud at an upwards angle. He grimaced in humiliation as he saw Kankuro watching him, stroking his own length. Having Kankuro watching him fuck himself made the whole experience even worse, but... also somehow... fuck, HOT. He couldn't help it, soon his dick was rigid as a rock and pre-cum was leaking from the head.

Kankuro leered at Kiba's uncut dick. "Just like a dog. No fuckin' self-control." he said. Then, with a twist of his lips, "Time to end this." One last flick of chakra, and--- and---

The dildo started vibrating.

"Ahhhh! F-fuck!" Kiba yelped as his prostate was forcibly massaged by the pulsating thing. He couldn't take it anymore. With a mighty yell, his dick discharged more cum than he'd thought possible, especially for the second time that day. Globs of the sticky substance ended up all over his nude body. On his legs, his chest, his face and hair, his forehead protector... Everywhere.

"Ahhhn... fuck..." Kiba said, a litle dizzy. He looked around to curse Kankuro out some, but the puppet master had disappeared, just like Naruto had. The dildo up his butt vanished as well, and Kiba suddenly fell on his ass to the solid floor without the tight presence supporting his muscles.

After a little bit of recovery time, Kiba took stock. After Kankuro's little "visit" he was now completely naked as opposed to half-naked, and the insides of his ass felt even more sore than they had when Naruto had left him. Utterly raw, like he had rope burn up his anus. He still didn't understand what was going on, but he did know he wouldn't last much longer in this Mangekyou-whatever-the-fuck-it-was-called at this rate.

He wasn't surprised when yet another familiar scent reached his nostrils. He twisted around with a groan to see his teammate Shino step out of the darkness. Oh, great.

"Fuck... I'm gonna get ass-fucked by bugs now? Is that it?" Kiba said, wishing he at least had a pair of shorts or something to cover himself up with. Hell, he'd settle for a thong.

Shino looked at him, puzzled. "No, Kiba. You have nothing to fear from my Kikaichu insects."

"Oh... well, good." Kiba said, a touch of relief in his voice. He liked Shino well enough, but his bugs had always kinda freaked him out ever since they were kids.

"Yes." Shino agreed. Slowly and methodically, he began unbuckling the tall jacket he always wore.

"Uhhhh..." Kiba said. "Hey, Shino, man... What're you doing?"

"My bugs will not be raping your ass, Kiba." Shino replied. "I will be." Before a shocked Kiba could even respond to that, Shino let his jacket drop off.

Shino wasn't wearing anything underneath his jacket.

"I-- Woah! Uh-- But-- Hey-..." Kiba said, at a complete loss for words. Despite being on the same team with him for years, Kiba had never seen Shino in so much as casual wear, and how he was seeing him completely in the buff. Buck-fucking-naked! And- and here was the real kick. He... The guy was hot as HELL. He had that lean muscles thing going on. Sexy as fuck chest, abs that looked better even than Kiba's, firm thighs that looked like you could melt butter on them, and a dick that...

A dick that was standing straight at attention and seemed ready and all too willing to plunge directly into Kiba's already stretched out and aching backside.

"N-now c'mon man...!" Kiba said, backing up from that fiersome looking erection. "I've already been fucked twice today! We can talk about this!" He was still torn between figuring out a way to avoid further ass-rapings for himself, and checking out Shino's absurdly hot body.

"Sorry, Kiba." Shino said, somehow reaching the Inuzuka in just a couple easy steps. In seconds he had Kiba on his back, and Shino was spreading his legs apart. "The truth is..." Shino confessed, a slight blush appearing on his face. "I've kinda wanted to do this for years."

As Shino gave his ass it's first new thrust, only one thought could run through Kiba's head. This is beyond fucked up.

But then his own dick was back up, harder than ever. Well... shit. Kiba thought. If it's gonna happen anyway, might as well enjoy it... He brought a hand to his cock, pumping it along with Shino's thrusts.

"Auuugh... Harder, Shino!" Kiba told him. When Shino complied, Kiba could only moan and grind his hips. He didn't care how sore his ass was anymore, by now he only craved that sense of being filled.

"Hey..." he said with a moan. "A-after we're done... Any chance I could fuck YOU maybe...? Just once...?"

"No way in hell." was the short reply. Shino begand hitting his prostate HARD, causing Kiba to writhe and spasm, suddenly lost in a frenzy of pleasured feelings.

"AhhNNN! Fuck... D-didn't think so..." Kiba panted, resigned to his fate by now.

***

"K-Kiba-kun?"

"Kiba. Wake up, Kiba."

Kiba opened his eyes groggily. He was back in the rain. Hinata and Shino were above him, looking at him in concern.

He blinked. "What the hell happened...?"

"I-Itachi captured you with his Mangekyou Sharingan." Hinata supplied. "It was awful..."

"How long was I out for?"

"Just a few minutes..." Hinata said. "We had to give you our ch-chakra..."

"We got to you as fast as we could." Shino said.

"Just a few minutes? Geez..." Kiba groaned. His aching ass could attest that it had at least FELT a lot longer than that. "Figures I got out of it as soon as I started to like it..." he muttered.

"Are you alright, Kiba-kun? You s-sounded like you were in a lot of pain..." Hinata told him, a slight blush rising to her cheeks.

Shino raised an eyebrow. "Yes, you were moaning out quite a bit."

Kiba glanced up at Shino and flushed. "Er... yeah. I'm good. Don't worry about me."

Akamaru chose that moment to swoop in and give Kiba's face a giant lick. "Ah, hey boy!" Kiba laughed, reaching up to hug his friend. Kiba sighed in relief that at least the Mangekyou had been dispelled before Akamaru had a chance at him. The dog was hung like a freaking horse.