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Warning: The following story contains bondage, femdom, and related sexual content. If you are offended by such material, don't read this fic. All characters depicted are over the age of 18 at the time of the story.

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Choji writhed in his bonds as Ayame's hands resumed their assault on his armpits. He still wasn't entirely sure he wasn't just dreaming this. Ayame, his long-time secret crush, had drugged his meal and chained him into a metal frame in the back room of her ramen shop. After driving him to his first orgasm with the help of Anko and Kurenai, Ayame had bound the two lesbian lovers together and played with them for a while before turning her attention back to him. Under Ayame's skilled hands, Choji had been constantly tickled and groped for what felt to him like hours, experiencing at least two more climaxes in the process. Whatever seals Ayame was using to manipulate his body clearly allowed even a male to experience multiple orgasms.

Just as he approached his limit again, a timer rang, and Ayame pulled away from Choji's scantily-clad form. Choji moaned with frustration as he realized Ayame had no intention of helping him finish off.

"Aww, does little Choji-kun want to cum?" Ayame teased. "Sorry, but only your mistress decides when you get release. I only gave you three as a welcome gift. Under normal circumstances, I'd only let you cum once per session, if that. In fact..."

Ayame made a hand seal, then began rubbing Choji's member through the silk of his panties. Choji's relief was short-lived, as he realized he couldn't cum, even with the renewed stimulation.

"There!" Ayame said. "I've activated the orgasm denial seals in your Slave Panties. It wouldn't do to have you cum on the job!"

Choji was confused. What job was she talking about? Just then, a knock came at the door.

"That'll be your new coworkers!" Ayame smiled, heading for the door. Choji took advantage of Ayame's momentary distraction to try and manipulate his chakra, hoping to break some of the jutsus and seals keeping him immobile. He was rewarded by a strong electric shock to the rear. Barely stifling a cry of pain, Choji cursed himself for thinking Ayame would let him escape so easily. His hopes of escape were dashed even further as Ayame returned with her guests.

First into the room was Sakura, who was leading Naruto behind her on a leash. Naruto was clad only in a pink pair of silk panties, pink bondage mittens, pink ballet boots, and a pink plastic collar. While his posture was that of a submissive slave, his face was flush with rage. At least, that was what it looked like to Choji. It was hard to tell, as Naruto's face was somewhat distorted by the massive ring gag in his mouth.

Next was Hinata, who was leading Kiba on a leash of her own. Unlike Naruto, who was standing upright, Kiba was walking on all fours, his arms and legs hidden behind latex gloves in the shape of dog legs. His face was obscured by a latex dog snout, and a long fake doggy tail protruded from the back of his panties. A look of resigned disappointment registered in Kiba's eyes as he saw Choji bound in the center of the room.

Hinata was followed by Tenten, accompanied by a beautiful black-haired woman in a frilly maid outfit. While she seemed to be following Tenten of her own accord, she wasn't completely devoid of restraints. What looked like half a roll of clear duct tape had been wrapped around her mouth, displaying the massive wad of cotton inside. Her arms were held behind her back by a leather armbinder, and a pair of shackles kept her hobbled while still able to walk. Choji thought the maid seemed familiar, but he just couldn't place her. Judging by her eyes, though, she was a member of the Hyuuga clan.

Finally, Ino arrived, carrying Sai over her shoulder. Sai was wearing the same outfit as Naruto: panties, mittens, boots, collar, and gag. However, his were purple instead of pink. Furthermore, unlike Naruto, Sai had been silenced with a large purple ball gag. Much like the maid, Sai was securely bound with an armbinder. However, rather than shackles, his legs had been tightly zip-tied together at the ankles, knees, and thighs. Even though the massive gag and tight zip ties looked quite uncomfortable, Sai seemed to be enjoying himself, judging by the soft moans that escaped the rubber ball between his lips.

"Wow! You look adorable like that, Naruto!" Ayame said, eliciting a blush from her favorite customer.

"He's not Naruto anymore, Ayame," Sakura corrected. "As of a few hours ago, his new name is Naru-puppy. Which reminds me: Naru-puppy, kneel!"

To Choji's surprise, Naru-puppy instantly kneeled down submissively, although his face indicated he wasn't happy about it.

Meanwhile, Ino had laid Sai down on the floor, and was circling slowly around Choji, appraising his body with lustful eyes. As she passed his backside, she gave it a hard smack, causing Choji to shriek.

"I've gotta say, you look so hot as Ayame's bitch," Ino said breathily, running a hand along Choji's face. "If Ayame hadn't already claimed you for herself, I would tear off those panties and see just how big-boned you really are..."

With that, Ino planted a passionate kiss on her teammate's mouth, gave his bulging crotch a quick squeeze, and returned to Sai.

Meanwhile, Hinata had wrapped herself around Naruto, her hands exploring every inch of his body while her tongue wrestled with his own. Finally pulling away, she whispered in Naruto's ear as she climbed to her feet.

"That's just a taste of what's in store for you tonight. I'm going to ravish you in every possible way until you beg to be my loyal fuck slave."

"As much as I hate to interrupt," Tenten interjected, "don't we need to prepare our slaves for the big day? And shouldn't someone pry those two apart for a moment?" she added, gesturing to Anko and Kurenai.

"Good point," said Sakura. "I'll untape them. In the meantime, why don't you explain your marketing gimmick, Ayame?"

"With pleasure!" the ramen stand owner exclaimed. Turning so that she could see all five boys, Ayame cleared her thoat.

"Crossdressers and gentlemen!" Ayame began, surprising Choji and the others as they realized the maid was actually Neji. "Thank you for volunteering for the first annual Boytoy Bonus Day!"

Naruto, Choji, and Kiba tried to protest that they hadn't volunteered for anything, but their gags prevented them from making an audible complaint.

"As you know, Ichiraku Ramen is one of the most successful companies in Konoha. However, more business is always good! As such, I've arranged a special promotion to attract new customers and reward our current ones."

Reaching behind a crate, Ayame pulled out a massive signboard. As they read the sign, the boys' eyes widened.

ICHIRAKU RAMEN PRESENTS THE FIRST ANNUAL BOYTOY BONUS DAY!

TODAY ONLY, FOR EVERY THREE BOWLS OF RAMEN YOU PURCHASE, YOU GET TO TICKLE ONE OF OUR BOYTOYS FOR 5 MINUTES!

DON'T WANT TO JUST USE YOUR FINGERS? DON'T WORRY!

FOR JUST 1000 RYO EXTRA, YOU CAN RENT AN OFFICIAL ICHIRAKU SCRUBBING BRUSH, ELECTRIC TOOTHBRUSH, OR FEATHER DUSTER!

IF YOU BRING YOUR OWN BRUSH OR DUSTER FROM HOME, YOU CAN USE IT FOR FREE!

BUT WAIT, THERE'S MORE!

PURCHASE OUR NARUTO UZUMAKI SPECIAL, AND GET 10 MINUTES TICKLING THE SAVIOR OF THE NINJA WORLD HIMSELF! COME ON LADIES, YOU KNOW YOU WANT HIM!

Choji and Naruto began mmmphing furiously through their gags. They had had enough tickling for one day!

However, it was no use. Their pathetic pleas for mercy only made the horde of girls around them laugh. Even Anko and Kurenai were giggling under their ring gags.

Kiba, on the other hand, was resigned to his fate. At this point, there was nothing else he could do, and at least it would be a change of pace from Hinata's "training". The only sound he made was a sad, pathetic whine.

Sai and Neji (or rather, Nejiko) didn't mind. After all, they were both loyal slaves. If this was what their mistresses wanted them to do, why should they question it?

"Well, I'm not hearing any disagreements," Ayame said, pointedly ignoring Naruto and Choji's muffled protests. "Are you all sure about this? Once you're in, you can't back out in the middle! Tell you what, if any of you opts out in the next five seconds, you can leave."

Sakura savored the frustrated mmphing from the two slaves who hadn't submitted yet. She had taught Ayame everything she knew about how to tease a slave, both verbally and physically.

"Well, since nobody's opted out, let's get you all ready!"

Hinata and Ino, who had left briefly during Ayame's speech, returned with a metal frame identical to Choji's and three long, odd-looking suitcase with five holes in the top. Rolling the frame and a suitcase to the others, Ino wheeled another suitcase over to Sai while Hinata opened the third.

With the suitcase open, Choji realized it was meant to act as a set of stocks. Hinata removed the latex paws from Kiba's feet before picking him up, moving him into the suitcase, and closing the lid, leaving only his head, front paws, and feet exposed. To test the bonds, Hinata bent down and slowly licked the sole of Kiba's right foot. Kiba moaned and tried to pull away, but he couldn't even budge the heavy trunk.

Meanwhile, Sai and Nejiko had had their armbinders removed, allowing Ino and Tenten stuff them into the suitcases the same way as Kiba. Using her enhanced strength, Sakura stacked Sai's suitcase on top of Kiba's, then placed Nejiko on top of Sai, making a neat stack.

"Now for you, Naru-puppy!" Ayame chirped. Picking up the blond ninja, she cuffed him into the frame, just as she had done to Choji. Reaching into her pocket, she withdrew a thick leather blindfold labeled "TICKLE BITCH" and buckled it over Naruto's eyes. She followed it up by forcing two black rubber earplugs into Naruto's ears, deafening him. Turning back to the other slaves, she saw they had been fitted with identical equipment.

"Great work, everyone! Now, let's wheel them out front for the promotion!"

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Five hours later, the storefront outside Ichiraku Ramen was buzzing with excited conversation and muffled shrieks of laughter. If it weren't for the soundproofing seals on her booth, Sakura doubted she would be able to hear herself think.

"Mmmmph mmmph mmph," Kurenai said as she stepped into Sakura's booth. Setting the pink-haired kunoichi's order on the table along with another dish, Kurenai slid into the seat next to Sakura and looked at her expectantly.

"Oh, right!" said Sakura. "It's your lunch break, isn't it?" Sakura reached behind Kurenai's head and released her gag with a quick pulse of chakra.

"Thanks, Sakura," said Kurenai, rubbing her jaw with her cuffed hands. "I have to admit, even as a loyal member of the Ninja Femdom Alliance, I didn't think you'd be able to pull this off. Guess you proved me wrong!"

"Really?" Sakura asked. "Why didn't you think I'd manage this? You, of all people, should know exactly what I'm capable of."

"Tsunade," Kurenai answered. "I know you had all that blackmail material on her, but even so, I'd have thought she'd find some way to stop you."

"Oh, it wasn't just blackmail," Sakura said, a mysterious grin on her face. "A few months ago, in a moment of poor judgement, Tsunade delegated control of the medical records to Shizune to try and keep her off her back. And you'd be surprised how easy it is to fake a medical record to get someone quarantined..."

Description
Warning: The following story contains bondage, femdom, and related sexual content. If you are offended by such material, don't read this fic. All characters depicted are over the age of 18 at the time of the story.

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Choji writhed in his bonds as Ayame's hands resumed their assault on his armpits. He still wasn't entirely sure he wasn't just dreaming this. Ayame, his long-time secret crush, had drugged his meal and chained him into a metal frame in the back room of her ramen shop. After driving him to his first orgasm with the help of Anko and Kurenai, Ayame had bound the two lesbian lovers together and played with them for a while before turning her attention back to him. Under Ayame's skilled hands, Choji had been constantly tickled and groped for what felt to him like hours, experiencing at least two more climaxes in the process. Whatever seals Ayame was using to manipulate his body clearly allowed even a male to experience multiple orgasms.

Just as he approached his limit again, a timer rang, and Ayame pulled away from Choji's scantily-clad form. Choji moaned with frustration as he realized Ayame had no intention of helping him finish off.

"Aww, does little Choji-kun want to cum?" Ayame teased. "Sorry, but only your mistress decides when you get release. I only gave you three as a welcome gift. Under normal circumstances, I'd only let you cum once per session, if that. In fact..."

Ayame made a hand seal, then began rubbing Choji's member through the silk of his panties. Choji's relief was short-lived, as he realized he couldn't cum, even with the renewed stimulation.

"There!" Ayame said. "I've activated the orgasm denial seals in your Slave Panties. It wouldn't do to have you cum on the job!"

Choji was confused. What job was she talking about? Just then, a knock came at the door.

"That'll be your new coworkers!" Ayame smiled, heading for the door. Choji took advantage of Ayame's momentary distraction to try and manipulate his chakra, hoping to break some of the jutsus and seals keeping him immobile. He was rewarded by a strong electric shock to the rear. Barely stifling a cry of pain, Choji cursed himself for thinking Ayame would let him escape so easily. His hopes of escape were dashed even further as Ayame returned with her guests.

First into the room was Sakura, who was leading Naruto behind her on a leash. Naruto was clad only in a pink pair of silk panties, pink bondage mittens, pink ballet boots, and a pink plastic collar. While his posture was that of a submissive slave, his face was flush with rage. At least, that was what it looked like to Choji. It was hard to tell, as Naruto's face was somewhat distorted by the massive ring gag in his mouth.

Next was Hinata, who was leading Kiba on a leash of her own. Unlike Naruto, who was standing upright, Kiba was walking on all fours, his arms and legs hidden behind latex gloves in the shape of dog legs. His face was obscured by a latex dog snout, and a long fake doggy tail protruded from the back of his panties. A look of resigned disappointment registered in Kiba's eyes as he saw Choji bound in the center of the room.

Hinata was followed by Tenten, accompanied by a beautiful black-haired woman in a frilly maid outfit. While she seemed to be following Tenten of her own accord, she wasn't completely devoid of restraints. What looked like half a roll of clear duct tape had been wrapped around her mouth, displaying the massive wad of cotton inside. Her arms were held behind her back by a leather armbinder, and a pair of shackles kept her hobbled while still able to walk. Choji thought the maid seemed familiar, but he just couldn't place her. Judging by her eyes, though, she was a member of the Hyuuga clan.

Finally, Ino arrived, carrying Sai over her shoulder. Sai was wearing the same outfit as Naruto: panties, mittens, boots, collar, and gag. However, his were purple instead of pink. Furthermore, unlike Naruto, Sai had been silenced with a large purple ball gag. Much like the maid, Sai was securely bound with an armbinder. However, rather than shackles, his legs had been tightly zip-tied together at the ankles, knees, and thighs. Even though the massive gag and tight zip ties looked quite uncomfortable, Sai seemed to be enjoying himself, judging by the soft moans that escaped the rubber ball between his lips.

"Wow! You look adorable like that, Naruto!" Ayame said, eliciting a blush from her favorite customer.

"He's not Naruto anymore, Ayame," Sakura corrected. "As of a few hours ago, his new name is Naru-puppy. Which reminds me: Naru-puppy, kneel!"

To Choji's surprise, Naru-puppy instantly kneeled down submissively, although his face indicated he wasn't happy about it.

Meanwhile, Ino had laid Sai down on the floor, and was circling slowly around Choji, appraising his body with lustful eyes. As she passed his backside, she gave it a hard smack, causing Choji to shriek.

"I've gotta say, you look so hot as Ayame's bitch," Ino said breathily, running a hand along Choji's face. "If Ayame hadn't already claimed you for herself, I would tear off those panties and see just how big-boned you really are..."

With that, Ino planted a passionate kiss on her teammate's mouth, gave his bulging crotch a quick squeeze, and returned to Sai.

Meanwhile, Hinata had wrapped herself around Naruto, her hands exploring every inch of his body while her tongue wrestled with his own. Finally pulling away, she whispered in Naruto's ear as she climbed to her feet.

"That's just a taste of what's in store for you tonight. I'm going to ravish you in every possible way until you beg to be my loyal fuck slave."

"As much as I hate to interrupt," Tenten interjected, "don't we need to prepare our slaves for the big day? And shouldn't someone pry those two apart for a moment?" she added, gesturing to Anko and Kurenai.

"Good point," said Sakura. "I'll untape them. In the meantime, why don't you explain your marketing gimmick, Ayame?"

"With pleasure!" the ramen stand owner exclaimed. Turning so that she could see all five boys, Ayame cleared her thoat.

"Crossdressers and gentlemen!" Ayame began, surprising Choji and the others as they realized the maid was actually Neji. "Thank you for volunteering for the first annual Boytoy Bonus Day!"

Naruto, Choji, and Kiba tried to protest that they hadn't volunteered for anything, but their gags prevented them from making an audible complaint.

"As you know, Ichiraku Ramen is one of the most successful companies in Konoha. However, more business is always good! As such, I've arranged a special promotion to attract new customers and reward our current ones."

Reaching behind a crate, Ayame pulled out a massive signboard. As they read the sign, the boys' eyes widened.

ICHIRAKU RAMEN PRESENTS THE FIRST ANNUAL BOYTOY BONUS DAY!

TODAY ONLY, FOR EVERY THREE BOWLS OF RAMEN YOU PURCHASE, YOU GET TO TICKLE ONE OF OUR BOYTOYS FOR 5 MINUTES!

DON'T WANT TO JUST USE YOUR FINGERS? DON'T WORRY!

FOR JUST 1000 RYO EXTRA, YOU CAN RENT AN OFFICIAL ICHIRAKU SCRUBBING BRUSH, ELECTRIC TOOTHBRUSH, OR FEATHER DUSTER!

IF YOU BRING YOUR OWN BRUSH OR DUSTER FROM HOME, YOU CAN USE IT FOR FREE!

BUT WAIT, THERE'S MORE!

PURCHASE OUR NARUTO UZUMAKI SPECIAL, AND GET 10 MINUTES TICKLING THE SAVIOR OF THE NINJA WORLD HIMSELF! COME ON LADIES, YOU KNOW YOU WANT HIM!

Choji and Naruto began mmmphing furiously through their gags. They had had enough tickling for one day!

However, it was no use. Their pathetic pleas for mercy only made the horde of girls around them laugh. Even Anko and Kurenai were giggling under their ring gags.

Kiba, on the other hand, was resigned to his fate. At this point, there was nothing else he could do, and at least it would be a change of pace from Hinata's "training". The only sound he made was a sad, pathetic whine.

Sai and Neji (or rather, Nejiko) didn't mind. After all, they were both loyal slaves. If this was what their mistresses wanted them to do, why should they question it?

"Well, I'm not hearing any disagreements," Ayame said, pointedly ignoring Naruto and Choji's muffled protests. "Are you all sure about this? Once you're in, you can't back out in the middle! Tell you what, if any of you opts out in the next five seconds, you can leave."

Sakura savored the frustrated mmphing from the two slaves who hadn't submitted yet. She had taught Ayame everything she knew about how to tease a slave, both verbally and physically.

"Well, since nobody's opted out, let's get you all ready!"

Hinata and Ino, who had left briefly during Ayame's speech, returned with a metal frame identical to Choji's and three long, odd-looking suitcase with five holes in the top. Rolling the frame and a suitcase to the others, Ino wheeled another suitcase over to Sai while Hinata opened the third.

With the suitcase open, Choji realized it was meant to act as a set of stocks. Hinata removed the latex paws from Kiba's feet before picking him up, moving him into the suitcase, and closing the lid, leaving only his head, front paws, and feet exposed. To test the bonds, Hinata bent down and slowly licked the sole of Kiba's right foot. Kiba moaned and tried to pull away, but he couldn't even budge the heavy trunk.

Meanwhile, Sai and Nejiko had had their armbinders removed, allowing Ino and Tenten stuff them into the suitcases the same way as Kiba. Using her enhanced strength, Sakura stacked Sai's suitcase on top of Kiba's, then placed Nejiko on top of Sai, making a neat stack.

"Now for you, Naru-puppy!" Ayame chirped. Picking up the blond ninja, she cuffed him into the frame, just as she had done to Choji. Reaching into her pocket, she withdrew a thick leather blindfold labeled "TICKLE BITCH" and buckled it over Naruto's eyes. She followed it up by forcing two black rubber earplugs into Naruto's ears, deafening him. Turning back to the other slaves, she saw they had been fitted with identical equipment.

"Great work, everyone! Now, let's wheel them out front for the promotion!"

---

Five hours later, the storefront outside Ichiraku Ramen was buzzing with excited conversation and muffled shrieks of laughter. If it weren't for the soundproofing seals on her booth, Sakura doubted she would be able to hear herself think.

"Mmmmph mmmph mmph," Kurenai said as she stepped into Sakura's booth. Setting the pink-haired kunoichi's order on the table along with another dish, Kurenai slid into the seat next to Sakura and looked at her expectantly.

"Oh, right!" said Sakura. "It's your lunch break, isn't it?" Sakura reached behind Kurenai's head and released her gag with a quick pulse of chakra.

"Thanks, Sakura," said Kurenai, rubbing her jaw with her cuffed hands. "I have to admit, even as a loyal member of the Ninja Femdom Alliance, I didn't think you'd be able to pull this off. Guess you proved me wrong!"

"Really?" Sakura asked. "Why didn't you think I'd manage this? You, of all people, should know exactly what I'm capable of."

"Tsunade," Kurenai answered. "I know you had all that blackmail material on her, but even so, I'd have thought she'd find some way to stop you."

"Oh, it wasn't just blackmail," Sakura said, a mysterious grin on her face. "A few months ago, in a moment of poor judgement, Tsunade delegated control of the medical records to Shizune to try and keep her off her back. And you'd be surprised how easy it is to fake a medical record to get someone quarantined..."