Shino Aburame walked around the family encampment with confusion, as all of the insects within the boundaries seemed to be highly distraught by something, but none of them were so much as willing to tell him. This was a first for Shino and his insects, the host and the colony having bonded together for several years. Shino knew that his bugs would never keep a secret from him and thus he concluded that whatever they were frightened of was something that they had never encountered before. This in turn scared Shino, knowing that a nearby predator was close.
xXx
Shikamaru Nara sighed as he walked into the deer paddock, a bucket of pellets in each hand. He had been enjoying a relaxing day of doing nothing when his father had been summoned for an emergency meeting along with all of the active shinobi who were not on duty. As such, that had left Shikamaru...alone...with his mother. Suffice to say that he took it upon himself to do the most peaceful job in the clan so that he didn't have to survive the earful his mother would give him. Yet despite it being an easy job, Shikamaru found himself eyeing the surroundings cautiously. By now he believed he would have caught some indication of the deer, most of them would have come towards him if they had seen him. However there was no sight of them, which caused Shikamaru to sigh in distraught.
Placing the buckets down on the ground, Shikamaru placed his hands in his pockets, his palms each resting on a kunai. In wasn't unheard of for things like wolves to attack the deer and as such it was a requirement that each member arm themselves to a certain degree before going and feeding the animals. Shikamaru never thought he would find himself in such a situation but thankfully he knew the consequences of not obeying the set laws, and as such found himself gripping the handle of a kunai in preparation.
Moving away from the pellets, he walked deeper into the property determined to find out what was driving his deer away. Brushing his way past some foliage, he felt several small strands of thread stick to him but he paid it little attention as he pressed forward. He had never had the need to press this deep before and didn't really enjoy the thrill of exploring previously unknown territory, not knowing what mysteries may lie ahead. Finding a six armed girl facing away from him was not what he had expected.
Quickly hiding behind a tree, Shikamaru watched as the strange woman finalized the finishing touches on what looked like a giant spider's web. Shikamaru's eyes tried to distinguish the features of the web, despite being barely visible he could tell that the thread was highly durable. Knowing that he had walked through one earlier, due to the fact he had felt the strands on his skin, he had expected her to react in some way, knowing that spiders generally knew if something touched their web. Since this woman had eight limbs and was constructing a web of all things, he was able to quickly connect the dots and figure it out. Since this woman hadn't reacted, to him that meant that he hadn't walked through her web, but one belonging to another woman.
Scanning the area, he could see several other women of similar structure building webs deep in the forest of intricate designs and patterns between two or more trees. He watched as the web they wove was pulled from their erect nipples, their hands gliding over their breasts at steady paces as their artwork came to full spectrum, the sight both disturbing and erotic at the same time. Yet none had seemed to notice his presence; that was until he felt soft breathing on the base of his neck before a single prick dug into the top of his shoulder.
At the feeling of the injection, Shikamaru span around quickly, losing his balance and landing on the ground. Looking up at the one who attacked him, he found her suspended in midair from thread connected to her breasts, hence why he had not heard her approaching. He tried to force himself to his feet but his arms had lost all of their strength as he felt a sense of fatigue wash over him. "Poison," he cursed as he heard the sound of several of the women scuttling over towards him, his mind working overtime as he tried to figure a way out of the precarious situation he was in.
"Nice catch J'zelle," said one of them as she reached Shikamaru, running a hand through his hair.
"I felt him run through one of my traps," explained J'zelle as she landed softly on the ground. "I think this human was looking for those creatures we scared off."
"What are you?" Shikamaru asked, struggling to get the words to come out of his mouth.
"We are Spinnertits," explained J'zelle crawling forward, her naked body pressing against his as she looked directly into his eyes with all eight of her own. "And you cutie, have just become our property."
xXx
Naruto breathed a sigh of relief as he patted his stomach, the once starving organ now full to the brim as the stack of empty bowl next to him threatened to rival him in height. Teuchi and Ayame were happy to see that Naruto had become a ninja but do to the amount eaten, Ayame had had to go shopping for more ingredients while Teuchi dawned over the vicious task that was cleaning up the stack of dishes. As the bowls were being removed, Naruto's thoughts travelled to his fellow rookie genin.
"Bet they'll be so surprised to find that I passed," he said chuckling, wishing he had a camera to capture their expressions. "I wonder what they're doing now?"
xXx
Shikamaru slowly began to realize that without outside help, he was thoroughly screwed. He had been taken deeper into the forest where it seemed that the Spinnertits had created a nest, dozens of the women observing the newcomer with lust before going on with their business. If Shikamaru had to guess, he would say that the appearance of these women corresponded to that of the shower of light which had occurred the previous night. Every time the Nara had regained a smidge of his strength he had been injected with more venom which kept his limbs feeling heavy.
Shikamaru had yet to figure out what these, 'Spinnertits,' had wanted with him but he had come to a number of possible ideas yet none of them really had a good ending. With his legs unable to walk properly, he was being carried J'zelle, caressed how a mother would a child while her other arms gently wrapped web around his body, restricting mobility. From the slow pace however, Shikamaru assumed that they could only produce a limited amount of strands from their breasts on a daily basis, much like how a mother could only produce so much mild depending on the amount of nourishment they received.
"What do we have here?" asked someone nearby, causing Shikamaru to roll his head to the side to find himself staring at a different type of woman. She stood slightly taller than the Spinnertits and the extra arms and breasts were removed but he could tell they were related due to the same number of eyes embedded across her face. Having been back to only two breasts must have enhanced something as the size of them were much larger than anything he had ever seen (not like he took the time to observe) but he could tell they were a bit unnatural if anything.
"Just a little morsel who fell into my trap," said J'zelle predatorily, Shikamaru swearing that he heard the licking of lips.
"Are you going to be able to wrap him up?" asked the woman inspecting the small strands that J'zelle had wrapped around the boy.
"Well despite being poisoned, he doesn't seem to make any attempts to escape," she said looking down at him.
"It's too troublesome," he said shrugging his shoulders.
"Content," observed the woman as she ran her fingers across his face.
"Still, there are some positions I want to try but I'm not sure if I can produce much more web," said J'zelle as she fondled her breasts to which Shikamaru couldn't help but watch, if only for the reason that the woman had pushed his face towards the sight.
"Take a drink then," said the woman, holding up her breast.
"Is it alright, I know Spidergirl's like yourself actually lactate instead of produce web from your nipples but you're not pregnant or anything are you?" questioned J'zelle.
"I just drunk a gallon of milk from that the Milktit we captured, suckling away at her breasts makes any pokegirl who drinks it lactate and from me to you it should help you produce a bit more web, at least enough to ensure that he's tied up nice and tight. I should be able to give you enough nourishment to keep him nice and tight for tonight. Just be sure you don't wear him out, I want my turn with him afterwards."
"By all means," said J'zelle as the Spidergirl pushed forward, lifting her breast up to J'zelle's lips, the Spinnertit drinking at it with enthusiasm as Shikamaru closed his eyes, not wanting to witness the scene unfold in front of him. For a minute he could hear suckling sounds as the Spinnertit swallowed everything that was given to her, small driblets trickling down her chin and landing on Shikamaru's face.
"That's one breast done," said the Spiderwoman as J'zelle brushed her lips with the back of her palm. Shaky nerves began to fill through Shikamaru's body as he found fingers probing into his mouth, forcing his teeth apart. It was only moments later that he found the large breast pressed against his face, the bulging body part feeling like a giant marshmallow. "J'zelle would you be a dear and knead my breast, something tells me he's not going to suck it out himself."
Despite having his eyes tightly shut, he could hear the moans that the Spidergirl was emitting as J'zelle placed pressure on her breast, massaging it with multiple fingers. It didn't take long before small droplets of milk descended into his mouth and in the position he was in he could either swallow or suffocate, especially when the single drops turned into a trickle and finally a steady stream. Shikamaru drunk at a constant rate, the liquid refreshing to the taste but he paid it little attention as his balls began to tingle. Finally the last of it fell into his mouth and he could breathe freely as his body began to heat up.
"Just so you know," said the Spidergirl removing her fingers and allowing Shikamaru to close his mouth, his jaw sore from the forced extension. "Milktit milk is not only a great source of nourishment, but it also gets both men and women highly aroused. Second hand milk doesn't have the same effect on women, however it does increase the libido of men."
"Shit," cursed Shikamaru as he began to realize what he actually was. He wasn't dinner as he had originally thought, rather he was breeding stock. The thought had entered his mind but he hadn't so much as thought about the possibilities.
"Don't break too easily, it's no fun otherwise," said the Spiderwoman lightly patting his cheek. "How long do you reckon he'll last?" she asked of her brethren.
"An hour, maybe less," said J'zelle. "I could be nice and leave his hands unrestrained but where would the fun be in that. I'll see you around later."
"Play nice you two," said the Spidergirl sauntering off as Shikamaru felt his dick begin to swell, the muscle pushing against the confines of his pants painfully.
"Let's go make you nice and cozy," said J'zelle as she ran through the thicket before reaching what looked like a prisoner pen.
Shikamaru looked around towards the sound of moaning as he found several other creatures being molested and played with by various Spinnertits. Some of the hybrids had wings while one which was having its large breasts sucked on reminded him of a bovine. All of them were greatly entangled in the web in a way which looked impossible to do on with assistance, and Shikamaru assumed that they had gone through the same type of torture he was about to undertake. He was taken inside a small walled off area, the confines barely holding both he and J'zelle in a triangular prism as three Spinnertits made their way to the entrance and began sealing it off.
J'zelle tore away at the bonds she had created while walking, their purpose never having been fulfilled since he hadn't struggled. Shikamaru felt more venom pumped into his skin, his arms and legs unable to move on their own as his hands were pulled behind his back. J'zelle worked quickly as she bound his hands together, her web interweaving through his fingers before pushing it against his back, effectively making them useless. With the final wall finished, J'zelle connected her own threads to those of the prison, wrapping them around Shikamaru's prone body gently and sticking them to his skin before connecting it to a corresponding web.
"What now?" grunted Shikamaru trying to resist the temptation that was writhing down below.
"Struggle, twitch, try to escape," said J'zelle seductively. "With every passing moment the pressure within your dick will continue to grow until you achieve release. Within an hour you will be begging for me to come here and suck you dry, and by then you'll have moved around so much you won't be able to so much as wriggle. When you break, I'll be waiting."
Pulling Shikamaru's face forward she drove her mouth upon his, engulfing his lips in a passionate kiss which only drove Shikamaru's arousal higher. As she broke the kiss, a small trail of saliva connected their lips together before collapsing and falling silently to the floor. "I'll be back soon," she said as she turned to the newly created web and began to climb up it, the sticky strands having no effect on her skin. Transcending over the web, she landed softly on the ground before turning and looking at the helpless boy. "Just so you know, the web wall behind you is possibly the weakest one there is. See you soon." With that she walked away, deliberately swaying her ass from side to side with each step.
Strength finally found its way back into Shikamaru's body, the black haired boy once again able to move but to what purpose. He quickly delved over the information that J'zelle had just given him. The threads surrounding him gave him enough movement to move around the tight confines of the prison, but he could see that with every twist that he made he would only become more entangled. The fact of whether or not the back web was the strongest didn't worry Shikamaru, knowing that only under desperation would he blindly follow the instructions of the Spinnertit. However with the growing pains in his penis, he knew it would need all of his willpower to prevent himself from moving around the cage in a fit of rage.
Their final task by putting him in here was to break his mind; that much he had figured out. The poison they had been injecting him with had made him powerless against their advances, and now that his physical body was prone he had only his mind protecting him. Looking at some of the other prisoners, his eyes fell upon a woman with large butterfly like wings with patterns of azure embedded on them. However she had gotten helplessly caught up in the trap and even now, despite movement being minimal she struggled to free herself.
With a sigh, Shikamaru slowly descended to the ground, sitting in a meditative position despite his arms being pinned behind his back. He didn't know whether or not he could break out of this, if he had an opportunity to reach into his pockets it may have been another story if he could get his fingers on a kunai but that was not the case. With a troubled sigh, Shikamaru solidified his mind, knowing that the best thing he could do was not give them what he wanted.
xXx
"Hey Yuuna-chan," said Naruto excitedly as the Torch Chick was welcomed into his home.
"Naruto," said Yuuna, engulfing Naruto in a hug, one which he happily accepted and returned.
"Everything go alright gramps?" he asked of the Hokage who still stood in the doorway.
"To a degree," said the Sandaime. "With Yuuna's help we've come to an understanding of the immediate threats to our village, such as the possibility of the entire forest being inhabited by pokegirls. However it will take several days of discussion before we can find a suitable arrangement as to if we can or should accept ninjas in taking in one or more pokegirls as a familiar. I know I will stand by my decision but it will take some time to convince everybody else of my point of view."
"That's alright, so long as I get to spend time with Yuuna-chan I'm happy," said Naruto causing the tanned girl to blush slightly.
"Well, I shall leave you two to it then," said Sarutobi, closing the door leaving only the young boy and the pokegirl alone.
"So what do you want to do?" asked Naruto. His answer was not given in words however as he found his lips connected to Yuuna's, the pokegirl kissing him passionately. As she broke the kiss, she looked at him sweetly.
"I don't know what we're going to do now, but I know exactly what we're going to be doing tonight," she said smiling.
"Don't you think this is a little fast, I mean shouldn't we get to know each other first," said Naruto still in shock of what had occurred.
"We've got all afternoon to get to know one another, take me for a tour around your village and tell me about yourself," said Yuuna offering her hands for Naruto to transform. Activating the henge, Naruto couldn't help but feel anxious about the night's plans and wondered if any of the other genin would have a problem when they found themselves with a pokegirl.
xXx
Shikamaru cringed as he continued to sit within the confines of his cell, the two hour mark having passed by minutes ago. Many Spinnertits had observed the young boy and commented on his willpower before going on their way but he paid it little attention knowing that a lapse in concentration could spell the end. The twitching of his cock had become a constant pain instead of an on and off pattern, something he was thankful for to a degree.
"Psst, boy," whispered a voice from behind him but he refused to turn his head due to fear of the consequences. "If you want to escape, twitch your left index finger twice."
That sentence caught his attention and despite the painful strain, he flexed his finger up and down twice, his concentration wavering with those actions.
"Excellent," she said from much closer now, her breath pressing against his neck as she grabbed hold of him.
It would be several minutes later before the Spinnertits realized that Shikamaru had escaped. When J'zelle found out she could be seen visibly crying into her hands as she ran through the forest.
xXx
"We're far enough away now," said the mysterious woman placing Shikamaru gently on the ground. "Now I just need something to cut those bonds off of you."
"In pocket," grunted Shikamaru, knowing that he was reaching his mental peak. The woman reached into his pants and pulled out the sharp metal before using it to slice the threads binding his hands together. As she sliced through the final web which connected his wrists to his back, Shikamaru quickly got to his feet before running behind a tree, his pants quickly hitting the ground as he relieved the tension at a pace he had never considered before.
Curious, the pokegirl made to move closer to the boy, only for his ninja hearing to pick up on the sound of crushing leaves. "Don't disrupt me," he grunted, causing the pokegirl to giggle slightly before she sat on the ground, happy to wait for the Nara to finish his business.
xXx
Pokegirls introduced:
SPIDERGIRL, the Wall-Crawling Pokégirl
Type: Very Near Human
Element: Bug/Psychic
Frequency: Uncommon
Diet: Carnivore. Blood in small amounts weekly.
Role: scouts and trappers
Libido: Average
Strong Vs: Fighting, Ground, Plant, Poison
Weak Vs: Fire, Flying, Ghost, Rock
Attacks: Tackle, Leap, Dodge, Web Shot, Foresight, Agility, Hypnotic Gaze, Telekinesis, Confusion
Enhancements: Enhanced Agility (x7), Enhanced Strength (x3), Limited Precognition, painkiller venom, nightvision
Evolves: Spiderwoman (orgasm)
Evolves From: Spinnertit (battle stress)
MILKTIT, the Dairy Cow Pokégirl
Type: Varies from Animorph (bovine) to Very Near Human
Element: Normal
Frequency: Uncommon
Diet: herbivore, can digest almost any plant material
Role: milk producer, emergency food provider
Libido: High
Strong Vs: Ghost
Weak Vs: Fighting
Attacks: Tackle, Wrestle, Warm Milk, Busting Out, Milk Drink, Cream, Butter Up, Mountain Hold
Enhancements: Enhanced Durability (x5), Enhanced Intelligence (x3), Semi-elastic skin, fast recovery, slight animalistic features, breasts can produce up to 45 gallons per day of milk; internal glands can alter the milk to various states
Evolves: Minotaura (battle stress), Mooncalf (Moon Stone), Queenbra (mechanism unknown)
Evolves From: None