Heels Over Head

All the blood was rushing down to his head now, and Naruto was starting to get a
migraine.

He cursed, and bent his body upwards to try and free his legs again. What kind
of rope did they use on these stupid traps, anyway? The stuff was freaking
unbreakable. And it was tied into some kind of super-knot, too.

He gave up again and let his arms hang, his whole body swaying like a slow
pendulum. This sucked, this blew, this--

This was humiliating was what it was.

It was the same kind of stupid rope-trap Naruto had got caught in as a genin,
that time when Kakashi-sensei had been testing them. The same kind he'd so
smugly gotten out of the last time he'd faced his sensei here. But this time he
wasn't able to get out of it. He was caught with his pants down, per-se, and now
he was dangling by a thread, if you excuse the expression.

He'd just been minding his own business doing some exercises around the training
grounds, when suddenly he felt something snagging around his ankles. Before he
knew it, the whole world turned upside-down. And then, of course, the rattle and
thunks of his kunai and shuriken hitting the ground, tumbling out from the
weapon pouch at his back-pocket.

He looked down at those again. Only one kunai was standing point-first from the
ground. If he strained and stretched out his whole body, he could almost brush
his fingertips against it. Maybe if he jerked with his legs, and swung forward a
bit . . .

He did this, and swayed a bit more. He did it again, and got more momentum. He
went towards the kunai and reached out. His hand grazed the hilt. Just a little
more. He went back for another try and his hand grazed the hilt again. He gave
himself one big 'oomph!' to try one last time . . . and the kunai tipped over
and laid flat on the ground. Mocking him.

"Shit!" exploded from Naruto's mouth. He cursed and wriggled his body like a
crazed earthworm. "Shit! Ass! Fuck!"

He was gonna kill whoever set this trap up. Using chakra-dampening rope like
this . . . And now Naruto was hanging upside down like a caught dumb-ass. Like a
stupid genin who couldn't even handle a D-Rank. Like a caught, flopping, fish.
Like a piece of meat on a hook. Like a lean-muscled punching bag. Like a carrot
on a stick. Like a--

"Hey, look boy! Looks like we caught a big one, heh."

Hope flared in Naruto's chest. "Kiba!"

He heard the dog-nin stepping around behind him, and then the guy's big mutt
barked. Twisting his legs, Naruto managed to rotate his body around until he
turned. Revolving around, he came face-to-face with Kiba's smug, grinning face.
"Hey, Kiba! Get me outta this thing, will ya?" Naruto begged, "One swipe of your
claws should do it!"

Kiba smirked at him. "Looks like you're caught in a pickle, Naruto."

"Yeah, yeah! I know! You can make fun of me later! For now, just cut this dumb
rope, huh?"

As Naruto continued rotating, Kiba left his field of vision--until the rope's
torque came into effect and Naruto found himself twisting back the other way. He
passed Kiba one more time before swaying around so the guy was at his back
again. The look on Kiba's face during that pass didn't bode very well for the
chances of the guy helping him down.

"What do you think, Akamaru?" Kiba asked the dog, "Should we help this dumbass
out?"

The dog barked, and Kiba laughed.

"Hey! What're you two snickering back there for?" Naruto demanded, trying to
twist around to glare at them. "That bark better've meant yes!"

"Heh, keep your pants on, Naruto," Kiba said, "We'll get you out of this . . .
eventually. Just gonna have some fun at your expense first."

"Fun!? What's that supposed to mean!? C'mon, help a buddy in need, man!"

"Yeah, yeah. Hey, Akamaru. Scout the area for a while, yeah? Make sure nobody
interrupts us."

Akamaru barked again, and then Naruto heard the breaking of sticks and the
shredding of leaves as the huge dog went off bounding through the forest.

Once the dog was gone, Kiba walked around to Naruto's front. "Didn't you tell me
during our Chuunin match, 'don't fall for such obvious traps'?"

Naruto huffed. "Enough teasing already! C'mon, Kiba!" he said, wiggling his hips
and waving his arms.

"Don't worry. I'll let you out. Lemme just check something out first . . ." Kiba
said, walking back around to Naruto's other side.

"Hey, hey. Where'd you go?"

"Right here, Naruto. Lemme just . . ."

And then Kiba was squeezing his butt.

"G--GAH! What the hell're you doing back there, ya dingus!?" Naruto said,
freaking out. His one ass-cheek flexed as Kiba gripped the round muscle.

"Heh, calm down," he heard Kiba say. And then Naruto got a smack to the ass.
"This is the perfect opportunity for me to have some fun, and it's not like you
can do much now, pfff."

"Ow!" Naruto said, his body swaying around from the spank. "What the fuck, man?
Stop playing with my ass, or whatever you're doing!"

"I'm just confirming some intel is all."

Naruto felt Kiba's rough hands undoing the drawstrings on his pants, and before
he could stop him, Naruto felt his pants getting pulled down, er, up his
legs. His boxers followed a second later and he groaned in humiliation. He just
knew the guy was staring at his butt, now. Naked. His cock flopped out too, and
hung upside down just like the rest of him. "Sh--shit . . ." he said.

"Damn, Naruto. Hah! I was right. You do have a nice ass."

"What? You--"

"Well, y'know. I never could tell for sure since your pants are so damn baggy.
But yeah, this is a nice butt." Kiba gave a harder thwack, this time to Naruto's
left cheek. The painful blow actually caused Naruto to start spinning by his
rope.

"Yow!" Naruto yelped, his view going in circles, that rope wrapping tighter
around his legs with every turn. He saw forest, forest, forest, Kiba's crotch,
forest, forest, forest, Kiba's crotch, forest, forest . . . "Damnit, Kiba! Okay
already, you've had your fun! Let me go let me go let me go--!"

"Okay already. Calm down. It'll all be over soon," Kiba said, catching Naruto
and steadying the flailing guy. Naruto's butt was right in his face, and Kiba
grinned at it. Gripping both the tan buttocks, Kiba inched those firm buns
apart.

"H--heyyyy! What the fuck are you doing, opening my ass up!? Kib-yahhhh!" Naruto
shrieked as he suddenly felt a wetness land in his asshole. "What the fuck was
that!?"

"That was me spitting in your asshole," said Kiba. Then he did it again,
shooting saliva at the tight, puckered opening.

"Aahhh!" Naruto was freaking out. He violently twisted his hips and tried to
throw his fists backwards to punch. But Kiba had a good grip on his ass-cheeks
and just yanked him back by them. "Er . . . fuck!"

"Yeah, yeah. If you just relax this'll be a lot easier on you," Kiba said.
Gradually, he pushed a finger towards Naruto's ass-gap. Placing it at the guy's
hole, he put a slight pressure on it, penetrating slightly.

"E--ahrng!" Naruto spluttered. "Ah--rhgrpt! Kiba, you--stop that!"

"Wow, this thing is still virgin, isn't it," Kiba said, impressed. Centimeter by
centimeter, he pushed further. "Not even a whiff of any other guy in here. And
you're fucking tight, too . . ."

"Ahhh! Kiba, your--your finger!" Naruto whined.

"What about it?"

"It's still got claws!"

"Oh, sorry. My bad," Kiba pulled the digit out. With a smirk, he retracted the
sharp nail. "I forget sometimes."

"Fucker!" Naruto yelled. He collapsed utterly, exhausted from just that slight
intrusion.

"Ah, don't be like that," Kiba said, giving a spank. He parted Naruto's ass
again and spat inside. Then he stuck his hand in his mouth, lubing up each
finger copiously with saliva. "Here, this better?" He slid the finger in again
slowly, squirming it past the guy's asshole.

"Ahhh! Ah, yeah, that's a lot--I mean, uh, no!! Get your damn fingers outta my
ass, Inuzuka!"

Kiba just laughed and started going in and out, finger-fucking the caught guy.
Naruto moaned, his asscheeks squirming up against Kiba's knuckle.

"Ahh, Kiba, shit . . . "

The pistoning movement started to speed up. "Ready for another finger, Uzumaki?"

"What? I--no! Ah, fuck . . . !"

"Man," Kiba said, wriggling another finger towards Naruto's entrance. "Stop
pretending you're not completely turned on by all this."

"I--I'm not!"

"Yeah? Tell that to your dick."

Naruto looked blearily up at his cock. The thing was rock-hard, aimed down
towards his abs and pulsing with horny cum. Then Kiba pushed the next finger in,
and Naruto arched his back with a groan, pelvis thrust out. "I--I'm not!" he
said again. A drop of precum spluttered out and fell down on his nose.

"Heh, if you say so. Let's just see how long it takes to get you to blow, then .
. . " And then Kiba had wrapped a slicked up hand around Naruto's raging boner.
In just one or two strokes, he had the guy moaning.

"Aa-aahh! Kibahhhh!" Naruto cried. His hips twisted and jerked. The twin
pleasures of those fingers thrusting in and out of his virgin asshole combined
with the sensation of Kiba's hand gliding along his cock caused Naruto to lose
it in a manner of seconds. In under a minute, hot cum was surging out of him,
splashing down on his face and headband, and falling below to hit the forest
floor. "Ooohgh . . . " he gasped, arms falling to hang limp. "That--that was,
ooh . . . "

"Hah! Yeah," Kiba agreed. With a slick tug, he popped his fingers out of
Naruto's ass.

"Man . . you just, ah, finger-fucked me! And then jacked me off!" Naruto
said, twisting and glaring. "What the hell, Kiba!"

"Yeah, that was fun and all," Kiba said, "but now it's my turn to get my rocks
off." With an quick twist, he spun Naruto around.

"H--huh?" Naruto asked, confronted with Kiba's bulging crotch right in front of
his face.

"Look what you're at the perfect altitude for," Kiba said, unzipping his pants
with a grin. His hard cock jutted out. "Time to open up, man."

"Uh. You'll . . . untie me after?" Naruto asked.

"Heh, sure, whatever."

Naruto groaned, and went to wrap his mouth around the Inuzuka's dick.