Aivee's First Smut!

*It was dark. Just, dark, dangerous, foreign. With a blink of sleepy eyes, he was up, danger abound. One problem. He couldn't move, not at all. What were these shackles that binded him to the table? He was unsure as he heard something. Something he was sure he never heard in his room before. the creeping of slime on the floor. What was going on?*

*The male blinked, black eyes still slightly sleepy and open wide in fear. His panicked orbs looked around, trying to figure out where he was, and what was with him. He licked his lips and then shivered. Wait. He realised then that he was missing something, namely, clothes. Oh dear lords, what was going on!*

*First surprise, then unsettling fear that pooled in the bottom of his stomach followed at this discovery. Naked, bound on a table by steel cuffs, and something slimy creeping about. He shivered again, feeling something colder between his toes. He couldn't go even see what it was, but whatever it was, it did tickle his foot. Gah, now he really wanted to know what was going on*

*That thing that was tickling his foot crawled up, and curled around his leg. Curled, litterally around his leg. By this time, it wasn't funny anymore, as he struggled against the bonds. Whatever was on his legs hurt a little, plopping sounds and sucking sounds making his twitch. Althought, the feeling was... semi-enjoyable. HELL NO! He hadn't thought that, NO. He REFUSED to think that way!*

*It curled closer and closer, whatever it was doing making him throw his head back in sheer agony and that small tingle of strangeness.. no. The male suddered as whatever it was stopped at his inner tight, making lazy circles. What was it doing? Then he felt it, around his arms, drifting, rubbing. What the hell? The male kept his mouth closed, gah, what was this thing, this... violating thing?*

*As it curled around his arms, something else made itself aware to him. He wasn't cuffed, he was being held down. Nani? Those things, he was pretty sure they were tentacles by now, drifted, on his chest, and close to his mouth. Oh hell no, this was like the worse case scenario, a rape scene. Like this could ever happen... as he suddenly gritted his teeth, what the hell... was it doing to him? Why did he feel.. alive? He wasn't enjoying it, no way, being tortured and raped? Heck no, as the tentacles kept on rubbing chest, those succion cups doing things... gah, if he could only form a single seal... then something pushed at his lip, oh hell no! He turned his head away, keeping his mouth closed.*

*It pushed again, insistant thing was it? The male shook his head again, refusing to do this creature's bidding. Hell no, he wasn't going to give up, what would Kakashi-sensei think? Or Sakura... as annoying as she was, he still had his pride. And Naruto... Naruto would have a field day with this. The male then closed his eyes, he didn't want to see... AH WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT! The male kept his eyes and mouth closed, fearing to see. But he felt, whatever it was doing was entoxicating, simply addictive. GAH, he didn't want this, no no no no.. but.. ah... he couldn't.. gah, that feeling... he gasped and something entered his mouth. Crap. He tried to bite it, to scare it off, but before he could do, it left. Hein? Then it came back, knocking his head into the table, and continued that back snapped open, and he saw the motion of the thing in his mouth and was mesmerized, unable to move. What, the hell... those lazy circles in his inner thigh seemed to get higher and higher, and something tingled at his finger tips. Oh dear, dear lords, WHAT THE HELL WAS GOING ON!*


*Sasuke threw his head back, as that thing, was seemed to be a tentacle, seemed to rock back and forth up and down his throat moving, stirring. He was not going to cry... infact, he was going to try to bite this thing. Yeah, he'd do that, but whatever it was doing to his chest, that sucking motion, it felt so good. Those lazy circles rose as for a few moments he was simply there, being well... raped in a way. But he felt this tingle, starting at his fingers, moving throught his body and his crotch. Gah, what a time, this was not the... wait, those circles were rising. No, no no, CRAP. The male panicked, attemtping to bite the thing in his mouth and kick the ones on his legs. Then, he rose in the air, the table's warmth leaving his backside cold. The creature seemed... angry that he resisted. Oh hell no it wasn't gonna.... The male struggled, as the circles stopped and he heard them moving upwards steadily now. No, no... The tentacle in his mouth thrust harder and much more vicious, keeping his mind on the simple task of breathing for now.*

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OH GOD WHY!?!?

That's interesting and also little bit horrible.......
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