Naruto looked at his four clones and then back at Kiba’s large, sweaty feet. His pride told him to refuse and attack the feet with his clones, but his mind told him that was the worst thing he could do. It was only a foot massage, so Naruto decided to obey…for now.
“Alright, guys, come on.” Naruto ordered his clones as he approached the monstrous feet. The shadow clones looked less than pleased to be used for such a purpose, but knew they had no choice. Kiba watched with delight-filled eyes as the five tiny Narutos got to work. Since his legs were crossed and only his left foot was resting on the bed, the five Narutos would need to improvise. Two of the fox boys were ordered to rub the left foot; one massaging Kiba’s heel while the other stood on his shoulders and rubbed his hands over the middle of the foot. The remaining three leapt off the bed to reach Kiba’s right foot. One Naruto stood on the large toes of the left foot so he could rub the side of the right. Meanwhile; the last two (one of which was the real Naruto) were forced to cling to Kiba’s right foot; they hugged its sweaty bulk with both arms while simultaneously rubbing it.
“Hahaha, wow! That feels amazing!” Kiba exclaimed as he lay back completely on the bed; arms rested behind his messy brown hair. “Your clones are perfect for this job, Naruto! It’s like having a limitless amount of tiny slaves!” The dog ninja chuckled to himself as he considered the possibilities.
“Grrr…stupid mutt!” mumbled one of the clones rubbing Kiba’s left foot. “We’re shadow clones, not foot rubbers! We were made to kick ass, not…THIS!”
“Hey, lower your voice!” replied the clone whose shoulders the first was standing on. The blond teen looked up at his lookalike as he dug his fingers into the hard heel of Kiba’s sole. “I don’t like it either, but do you wanna get crushed under them instead?! We may just be clones, but is that really the way you want to go?”
“…damnit…” the clone grumbled his response as he silently resumed his rubbing. All five of the Narutos coughed as they were forced to inhale the hellish stench. In minutes Naruto’s face, along with those of his clones, were drenched in sweat. It was mostly their own, but the same couldn’t be said for the sweat that soaked their hair and clothes. While they suffered, Kiba was clearly enjoying himself. Chuckles, moans, and odd combinations of the two left his lips as he occasionally wiggled and flexed his toes with content. This greatly annoyed the Naruto that stood on them, but his shouts were ignored by the larger shinobi. The minutes continued to pass until an entire half hour went by; half an hour of nonstop exposure to Kiba’s stinky, damp feet. By this time the five blond genin had gone pale from the odor and their hands were getting tired. As the real Naruto felt himself slowly start sliding down the side of Kiba’s right foot, he wondered how much longer he would have to endure this.
As if on cue, a loud rumbling sound broke the silence and snapped all five of the clones out of their stench-filled trances. Kiba had heard the sound too and touched its origin: his stomach. The brown haired chūnin sat up and looked down at his clothed abdomen.
“Oops, you five were doing such a good job that you made me forget how hungry I was! Guess I’ll go get a bite to eat; you guys stay here and don’t move!” Naruto and his clones quickly retreated off Kiba’s feet as he started to move. At least…three of them did. One of the clones, the one standing on Kiba’s toes, was not fast enough. Kiba also seemed to have forgotten about him as he swung his legs off the bed.
“H-Hey! Wait for me to get off!” the clone cried as he slipped off the moving giant’s toes and instinctively wrapped his arms around Kiba’s big toe so he hung from it. This would prove to be his undoing as it put him directly underneath the ball of Kiba’s foot! The shadow clone realized his mistake too late as he looked down at saw the wooden floor rapidly approaching. “Nooooo-!!”
Kiba jumped off his bed and landed on the floor of his bedroom. There was a quick crunch under his left foot followed by a “poof”. Surprised, Kiba raised the bare foot, but only saw the last bit of smoke the clone released upon his disappearance.
“Oh, did I accidently crush one of them? My bad!” Kiba grinned darkly and without even giving Naruto a look of apology left for the kitchen. Back on the bed, the real blond jinchūriki fell onto his butt and shook with fear. The moment the shadow clone had been dispelled, its memories and experiences had flooded into his mind. He was perfectly okay, but he now knew what it was like to be brutally crushed underneath Kiba’s foot.
“O-Oh man…if that had been me…I’d of been a goner!” Naruto exclaimed as he gulped.
A few minutes later Kiba returned carrying a plate of what appeared to be leftover pizza. One slice was already in his mouth and had been completely devoured by the time Kiba sat cross legged on his bed. As he noisily consumed another slice, the four tiny Narutos stared up at him and the pizza with wide blue eyes. Drool dripped from the corner of their mouths and Kiba only noticed them after polishing off another slice.
“What are you looking at?” Kiba asked, raising an eyebrow.
“H-Hey, Kiba! Give me some of that!” the real Naruto shouted loudly and without hesitation.
“What?!” responded Kiba as he gave Naruto a look as if he had just asked to have Akamaru.
“Come on! I’m in the same boat as you; I haven’t eaten anything since yesterday thanks to that mission! Just give me a little, okay? It’s not like I can eat much at this size…”
The larger male stared down at the Narutos and then to his plate of pizza. A hungry Naruto meant a less useful Naruto and it was true he wouldn’t need much; a single peperoni would probably fill the dope up. A few seconds past before Kiba sighed and lifted one of the pizza slices off the plate.
“Alright, you can have a little…” Kiba spoke as he dangled the pizza above the four Narutos’ heads. Their eyes turned to sparkles as they all leapt for the delicious pizza. Unfortunately for them, Kiba wasn’t planning on suddenly becoming too nice. Right before they reached the pizza Kiba yanked it out of their reach; the four Narutos screaming as they fell on top of one another.
“What the hell, Kiba?!” one of the Narutos yelled in anger as the group got back to their feet.
“Hehe, you didn’t think it would be that easy, did you? If you want to eat you’re gonna have to work for it!
“B-But we just worked our asses off massaging your feet!” one of the clones retorted, earning an evil snicker from the teenage giant.
“Yeah, and you did a great job. However, that was just for my own amusement! If you want to eat, you’re going to have to…” You have the following choice:  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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