Animal Magnetism
A Chouji Harem Fanfic
Hey Everyone! Tankou001 here with the newest chapter of Animal Magnetism! Again sorry it has taken me so long to post up these latest chapters. Real Life has been beating me down so I have not been able to access the internet in a while. Regardless I have been writing these chapters on my small amounts of off-time. Recently I have been puling off the Chouji lifestyle as far as food goes. Basically my main source of food recently has been ramen, and potato chips XP Everyone here who reads this fic on a regular basis I can recommend eggs, and lemon juice in their ramen. XD
Also to those who didn't know, Ino's pet name for Chouji is Kyojin which means Giant. It is a joke because her whole name for him will later be revealed as her "Gentle Giant" only in Japanese.
I shouldn't have to tell you this, but this chapter goes a bit out of the norm, so be prepared for it XP
Anyway, just so I cannot rant to you further I give you chapter 7 of Animal Magnetism!
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Chapter Seven: Family Arrangements
Chouji sighed as he walked through the streets of Konoha. It was bad enough that every one of his women were competitive monsters, but now Tanget was expecting a kid. What was worse was that if what Tanget told him it would be twins or more as apparently the Doubutsu Tai Clan was known for such occurrences. Chouji supposed he would have to deal with such things when the time came, but for now he just wanted to get some ramen from Ichiraku's. As it was Tayuya loved ramen, Kiba, and Konan seemed to like whatever he did at the moment, and Ty Dao didn't ever care, but Ino wouldn't let him only eat ramen, and barbecue all the time. Due to this Chouji was forced into Ino's home cooked meals for the past three weeks, and honestly he didn't care for them. He missed Tanget's cooking most of all, but since his first came into Konoha, and was pregnant he had no chance of getting whole flame cooked boars anymore.
Chouji had managed to sneak out that morning before anyone woke up, knowing that all but Konan would make enough noise to wake the others, and Tanget would easily hear any noise that Konan did happen to make, waking the others in the process. Chouji wouldn't tolerate that, and was catching a lucky break in getting out unharmed, and without waking the others.
As Chouji stepped into the ramen stand a bowl of ramen was slammed onto the table. Teuchi was smiling broadly, and looked as though he had been waiting for quite the while. Chouji looked at him questioningly, and spoke up. "What's got you into such a rut today, Teuchi-sama?"
The ramen stand owner smiled even bigger, and raised his hands into the air. "I have made it Chouji-san! I have made the ultimate ramen! The noodles are perfect, and that old broth recipe I made a while back that you once reviewed for me is included. Please try it!"
Chouji shrugged a bit, and sat down, normally ecstatic about a new Ichiraku dish, but now just happy to be getting any ramen at all. "So how much will this perfect dish be for me today? I don't want to be walking into a trap here. Tell me it's on the house at least..." Teuchi nodded, and Chouji was satisfied with that answer alone. He dipped his spoon into the broth, and sampled it. It was a brilliant recipe that Chouji had once helped with back when he was just a genin. Sadly back then Teuchi had needed help from Naruto, Sakura, and Chouji to make the perfect noodle to match. He looked at the noodles, and took some, dipping them in the broth, and slurping them up. It was amazing, the broth if anything was inferior to the noodle, but not by much at all. The noodles were firm yet flexible, the broth rich in flavor, yet smooth enough to be easily palatable. Chouji immediately dug into it, ignoring Teuchi's questions on it's quality, ordering five more bowls of the same thing once he was done with his first bowl.
When Chouji was done with a grand total of twenty-seven bowls of the ultimate ramen Teuchi looked satisfied, and Chouji felt a full stomach smiling wide at the meal. "That was the best ramen I have ever had... How did you ever figure out how to perfect the noodles? They are so tender, and flavorful."
Teuchi scratched the back of his neck in embarrassment. "I can't really tell you that, Chouji-san. I'll just tell you that it is a secret I plan only to pass onto my daughter, and then take the rest to my grave." Chouji could easily understand this, and smiled, nodding. "Still there is something else I need to ask you... Man to Man. Can you promise me we will just keep this between the two of us?" Chouji looked at Teuchi, and slowly nodded.
Chouji didn't quite understand how Teuchi would need anything, but ramen reviews, and such from him. After all, what other use would Chouji be unless someone like Ayame had been taken away, or Teuchi was being blackmailed? "Well you see... Ayame has been having trouble getting a man. After all she is twenty-five already, and she still hasn't found herself a responsible young man to settle down with. I have noticed that you are pretty popular with the ladies, and you have lived in Konoha all of your life. Maybe you could do me a favor of helping to find my Ayame a nice man to settle down with. Whatya say Chouji-san? Will you help out an old man in need?"
Chouji didn't quite know what to say to this. Sure he knew Shikamaru, but he was with Temari, and that could easily be seen. Chouji wasn't sure if Shino would be into Ayame, and vice versa, and Naruto was far too into Inuzuka Hana as far as Chouji could see. Chouji tried to stay away from Lee if he could, and Neji would no doubt be just married off to another Hyuuga if Hyuuga Hiashi had any say in it. Chouji really was at a loss for ideas. "I don't know what to tell you Teuchi-sama. All of my friends are pretty taken as I see it. I would say someone older may be good for her. A nice strong shinobi like Kakashi-sensei might work out. Someone who can control Ayame-chan's impulsive attitude. She is pretty wild at times if it isn't too much to say."
Teuchi again sighed, and shook his head in total surrender. "I thought of Kakashi-sama as well, but he has been taken by Anko-sama. I was thinking of Tenzou-sama, but he has his eye on someone from Sunagakure it appears. Some angry wind woman it seems. He brought her over here to Konoha just a few months ago, and she ordered the spiciest ramen we had, and still complained that it was too mild. I don't know what to do, Chouji-san." Suddenly Teuchi got the craziest look on his face that Chouji had ever seen, and nearly jumped across the counter, grabbing Chouji by the shirt. "Chouji-san, I just got it! You can grab Ayame! You are tough, and active, and you could stand up to her attitude. You are well respected, and you also have plenty of authority with her. She really looks up to you it seems!"
Chouji nearly shot fire at Teuchi when the old man grabbed him, but heard what he had to say. Honestly Chouji did like Ayame quite a bit, and saw her as a bit more than just a friend as it was. Still he wasn't sure if Ayame saw him as more than a friend if not just a simple frequent customer. "I don't know Teuchi-sama... I am not sure how Ayame-chan feels about me, and plus I have a bunch of other women I have to keep in line, and as it is that is hard enough... I don't know if I could handle a seventh girl. I suppose I could try, but I can't make any promises. After all I am not sure exactly how much time I would get to spend with her... Tayuya, and Kiba and Ty Dao are really demanding, and Konan is protective, and clingy. Ino is needy, and worst of all Tanget is pregnant, and I am not sure if I would be able to handle Ayame throwing her bossiness in the middle of everything. Also all of my other girls are ninja, and Ayame is just a civilian. I am worried that one of the others might get pushy with her, and hurt her."
Teuchi shook his head at all of this. "Chouji-san I doubt anyone could hurt my Ayame. She is a lot more able than you think, I'll have you know. I understand that you are a bit full up, but I need someone for Ayame, and you seem like the only silver linings to this cloud at the moment. I have also heard that you refuse to marry which is all the better because if Ayame doesn't like you after some time she has no need to stay with you. It would work perfectly. Please Chouji-san, just try it for a while. Things might work out."
Reluctantly Chouji sighed, and nodded his head, finding no other reason to refuse Teuchi any longer. Teuchi let go, and roared with pride, making up a few more bowls of ramen for Chouji. "Speaking of Ayame, where is she?"
Teuchi slowed his cooking, and sighed. "She is in the forest, doing various punches, and kicks, and all of that martial arts stuff. I honestly now wish I had enrolled her in the ninja academy when she asked me to, but I suppose that cannot be helped now can it? It turns put Ayame has had a massive strength since birth. She is powerful in her arms and legs, and the last boyfriend she did have made a move too early, and ended up in the hospital. He was a chuunin as well. Apparently he had tried his hardest to fight back, but Ayame came out without a scratch, and he had six broken ribs, both broken legs, a broken arm, and several ruptured organs. I don't know how she did it, but since then she has been staying well away from men as far as romance goes."
Chouji looked at Teuchi like he was joking until he realized that the stand owner was not, in fact, joking one bit. He shrugged, and stood up. "I'll go look for her. Any idea where she might be doing these kicks, and punches by chance?" Teuchi gave Chouji a paper that had directions to Ayame's normal "hiding spot", and Chouji proceeded to travel to the destination laid out for him. He traveled out of the gates of Konoha, explaining to the gate men that he was just going out for some training, which was not wholly a lie, and went some ways before finding a clearing which Ayame stood in kicking at a large piece of upright stone. The stone had cracks running all along the impact sites, and Chouji raised an eyebrow at the thought that the Ichiraku chef could possibly do such damage to a pure spire of stone.
A moment later Chouji's doubts crumbled as the Ichiraku chef sent a kick into the spire that tore clean through it, blasting small chunks of rock in all directions, and sending the placed spire in several different directions, Ayame shouting in frustration at the fact that her kicking pell was now destroyed. Chouji sweat-dropped, and stepped up to Ayame from behind, the chef still not having noticed him it seemed. "You know I think you would be a pretty good ninja."
Ayame jumped a bit, and spun around, foot stopping just before making impact with the side of Chouji's head. She suddenly realized her mistake, and got into a normal standing position, bowing apologetically. "Oh my god Chouji-kun! I am so sorry!" The Akimichi simply shrugged, and shook his head as though nothing would have happened. "No, seriously! I could have killed you, Chouji-kun. You don't... I don't even know what I am capable of!" Chouji then gave Ayame a look that clearly said "how bad could it be?" and Ayame looked angrily at him, and walked to the nearest tree, ripping it from the ground, and tossing it away from the village so far that Chouji could no longer see it in the sky anymore. The whole time Ayame showed not even the slightest hint of difficulty. The whole action seemed to simply be energizing her if anything. Chouji's eyes bolted open, and he rubbed them in disbelief. "That's what I could have done to you, only with far more damage, and a lot more forcefully. I wasn't even trying!"
Chouji sat down, a bit frozen in awe at the extreme display of power that Ayame had shown him. "So... Tell me now... How did you do that?" It was an interesting show of strength to rip a tree clean out of the ground with no effort at all, and an even greater show to then hurl that very tree farther into the sky than the human eye could normally see. Chouji was beginning to doubt his ability as a ninja if every civilian woman could do such things. He wouldn't have been surprised if Ty Dao, or Sakura would be able to do such things, but Ayame, although wild, seemed nothing like the kind of person to have that intense strength.
Ayame sighed, and sat down next to Chouji. "I have been kidnapped once, and attacked several times in my life, Chouji-kun. I was at first surprised at how I held up with living in Konoha. Father found out about my horrendous strength when my mother was pregnant with me. My mother belonged to the Kami clan of Iwagakure No Sato. Her clan was known throughout the countries for herculean strength, and amazing healing abilities. Ever since I was three I have had extreme destructive power, and Father refused to let me go to the ninja academy so that I wouldn't hurt people too much. He wanted me to live a normal life. Still I can't escape my blood. My mother's Kekkei Genkai runs strong in me, and I can't control it very well."
Tears were slowly running down Ayame's cheeks, and she looked perfectly content simply staring at the ground in front of her at this point. "The worst part of it is that ever since last year with my last boyfriend I have started to get more, and more powerful after beating him up for gong too fast. I just get stronger, and stronger every time I throw a punch, or kick at something, and I have been determined to wear myself out each day by doing this training, but as you may have seen nothing can stand up to my strength. The other day I was working at the stand, and I just picked up a bowl, and it shattered into a million pieces right there in my hand. I was thinking of asking the Hokage to help me, but those kinds of services are only granted to shinobi, which I am most certainly not..."
Chouji couldn't help but feel a bit bad for Ayame at this point. She was denied the only thing that would help her, and now she wouldn't possibly be able to start shinobi work. An academy student at her age would be the laughing stock of Konoha for sure. Regardless Chouji wasn't with Ayame to help her with her uncontrollable strength, but to become her boyfriend. Chouji thanked Kami that he had mastered his blunt force resistance jutsu long ago under Tanget's watchful eyes. "Well at least I could spar with you. I am a pretty tough guy you know. But that is beside the point. Actually I was coming here to perhaps ask you on a date sometime. I know I may seem like a bit of a playboy, but in actuality I really don't mean to be. Just a training circumstance that happened when I was being taught by Tanny-sensei. Honestly it really does beat the alternative."
Ayame eyed Chouji for a bit, and shook her head, depressed. "I doubt you would be able to handle me in a fight, and as far as dating goes I am afraid I can't. I am too much a monster. I have decided that only someone who can control me in a fight could possibly control me on an intimate level. Of course since this is impossible I suppose I will be alone forever." Ayame looked up at Chouji, her eyes closed, and a smile forming on her face. Still her outward expression was betrayed by tears rolling down her cheeks en mass. "That's okay though... I suppose it would be better I just stay the Ichiraku Ramen girl... I wouldn't want to hurt anyone who didn't deserve it. I suppose some people would normally be able to hold me down with genjutsu were I a normal person, but it seems that my mind is one that ignores genjutsu so I suppose it is better I don't procreate."
Chouji went from a bit sad to crushed when he heard what Ayame had to say along with the face she gave him. She was honestly trying to cove up the fact that she yearned for love, and her kekkei genkai covered up that chance with a cloth that jot even she could rip apart. He stood up, and stretched a bit. "I suppose that means I will have to beat you then." Ayame looked at Chouji as though he was insane, and muttered something along the lines of her not holding back, and Chouji laughed. "Ayame, I am sure I can handle it. Give me your best shot, and I will fight back with all of my strength. I am sure I could take you on any day, and come out safely."
Ayame slowly got up, and advanced on Chouji, her amazing speed catching the Akimichi off guard, and the Ichiraku woman jumped forward, giving Chouji a kick in the side that sent him flying. The impact was jolting as it was, but as Chouji flew back, and attempted to form some hand seals a bolt of lightning followed him, and grazed his arm, sending a painful shocking feeling through him, and throwing him off. Ayame knew lightning jutsu? No, this wasn't jutsu, it was raw chakra that was sent at Chouji in lightning form. Whatever power Ayame had was channeling lightning chakra through her kicks. Fortunately Chouji had wind jutsu, and that was what he needed to defeat such an element. Still as Chouji landed, and got back up he found Ayame standing above him, a foot flying downward at him, and the Akimichi rolled aside just in time to be barely missed by the powerful strike whose shock wave knocked him farther away.
Chouji knew that he wouldn't get through the fight with his normal jutsu. He would have to pull out all the stops in this fight. He doubted that even Ty Dao, the Taijutsu prodigy, would be able to match Ayame's brute strength even with her own extreme speed. Chouji hopped to his feet, and formed hand seals, getting half way through them before Ayame's fist came out of nowhere and nailed him in the side. Chouji could feel the snap of a broken rib set in immediately, and he counted himself lucky that he had his blunt force resistance jutsu or that one punch would have annihilated him entirely. Furthermore Ayame seemed to be untraceable, leaving absolutely no tracks, or making any sounds as to where she was after sending Chouji flying each time. Chouji had very few options after noticing this, and he knew it. The best things to use were his pheromone jutsu in such cases, but Ayame would prove too powerful for him to handle, and too fast beating him for the gradual release, and Chouji was having a hard time making enough hand seals even for simple jutsu.
"Ayame, you won't like me after..." Chouji was once again caught off guard as Ayame appeared from a bush right in front of him, eyes cruel, body in kill mode. She aimed for his face, but Chouji jumped back, and the punch fell downward into Chouji's chest. The wind was knocked clean out of the Akimichi as he was sent flying once again So much for a warning. She isn't able to hear me it seems. Chouji thought to himself. He used his backward propulsion time not to breath, but to form a jutsu. "Wind Style: Ripping Skyward Currents!" Chouji lifted his hands up, and was shot into the air along with the whole area he was flying through. He hoped Ayame couldn't reach him at his new location, and if she went up with him he trusted the erratic "landscape" would keep her at bay. He formed more hand seals and cried out his next jutsu. "Water, Earth, and Wind Style: Mystic Earth, and Sky Meeting Place!"
With a twisting motion the whole area of earth, and sky, and rain came together in one giant amalgamation of chaos. Chouji was caught in a lake that got imprisoned in the ground. Flying trees were ripped to shreds in a great watery whirlwind, and Ayame who had foolishly jumped into the mix got caught in a pocket of swirling air trapped in a sphere of earth from below. Chouji hoped he was safe, but worked in several other jutsu to add protection until he could figure out how to control Ayame. No doubt the woman free herself with little trouble at this point, but Chouji would be harder to find in the mix of twisted landscape outside. He would use such a chance to advance on her, and use a pheromone jutsu to calm her down. Chouji hadn't known what he was getting into when he had started fighting, and he didn't look forward to the steps he would have to take if things got any more messy.
Chouji waited for a time until his sphere of earth around the lake he was in ripped open, Ayame on the top of the imprisoned lake's shell, ripping the sphere clean open with her brute strength. Chouji formed his hand seals, and the water went completely pink. Ayame jumped in, and her powerful legs let her rocket towards Chouji, but the Akimichi maneuvered far better than the rocket that was Ayame, and Chouji grabbed onto Ayame as she went past him for a third time, and wrapped his arms around her, covering her mouth with his, and breathing into her lungs a thick pink fog that made her choke, and become dizzy. She reacted with a hard punch to Chouji's gut, and the lake, and earthen sphere crumbled to nothing, dropping the two to the ground below, Chouji sputtering, and Ayame blushing heavily, stumbling around as though completely drunk.
Chouji took Ayame's chance of weakness to move in, and kiss Ayame again, this time doing the same as before, but the volume of fog pouring into Ayame's lungs being far greater this time. In an instant the fight went from intense to nonexistent as Ayame fell limp in Chouji's arms. The Ichiraku chef looked up at Chouji pitifully, but a little happy it seemed, and reached around his neck. "W-What was that? You seem so... nice..." The woman pulled herself up close to Chouji, and kissed him passionately, unable to control herself after so much of Chouji's seduction jutsu had gotten into her system.
Chouji smiled a bit, happy that the fight was over, and amazed he survived past the second connecting hit. He would have to visit Shizune once more to look at his ribs, and hope she didn't get too "attached" when she was giving him a look. He was none too surprised when Ayame willingly kissed him, and when they parted Chouji looked down at Ayame, and smiled. "I can't tell you exactly what it was, but I can assure you that you won't be able to fight me now. So tell me now, will you go on a date with me Ayame-chan?"
Ayame was more than happy at this point to say yes with another passionate kiss, and gained some strength in her legs for a bit, pulling Chouji to the ground, and getting on top of him, dominating the Akimichi easily, still able to use her incredible strength for her newest interest. Chouji, not one to complain, was more than happy to go along with everything, slowly stripping as Ayame tried to do so quickly, but instead stumbled through the process, more tearing her clothing off than disrobing properly. By the time Ayame was fully undressed Chouji had managed to "help" her for a bit, and was already accepting caresses, and kisses eagerly, all too ready fore more action. Chouji, however appreciative of getting a short break from his normal position in command, was a bit scared of the fact that Ayame could crush him in one hand if he did not live up to her expectations. Still Ayame was strangely delicate in her touching despite the fact that so much brute strength was held in her body. Chouji was moaning in mere seconds after Ayame started working at him, and time only showed that Ayame was perhaps even more experienced that Chouji was, but this alone was debatable.
Finally Ayame stopped with the foreplay, and positioned herself properly, albeit a bit clumsily, atop Chouji's manhood. She steadily lowered herself onto Chouji, moaning in passion the second she reached the base of Chouji's member. As Ayame started to gyrate her own hips, and get a good rhythm going Chouji had to admit that Ayame was not the best he had ever had, yet far from the worst. Ayame seemed one of the few women who had a specific style, and Rhythm that she liked to use most, and while it was nothing special in one particular field it was instead well off in every area. Although her technique was a bit clumsy for someone experienced it seemed rather intentional, showing that if she wanted to Ayame could easily increase her proficiency in the art of love making. She was willingly poor at the activity most likely to remind her of her first time.
Eventually after a good long while Chouji was left hanging over the edge of his climax, nearing it very quickly. Ayame seemed very in the moment, but just as Chouji was about ready to come Ayame ceased her rhythm, and slowed just enough to keep Chouji from toppling over that edge he was so wishing to let go of. Chouji looked at Ayame desperately, knowing she had climaxed several times already, and would have been happy if she just let him off right there. Still she remained at the slow speed, a new rhythm clearly full of experience now torturing Chouji, making him walk on that thin line between pleasure, and pain. It was more like walking a line drunk than anything else, and Chouji couldn't quite make up his mind on whether he liked it, or hated it. "A-Ayame-chan... I..I need to come..."
Ayame shook her head a bit, and leaned down closer to Chouji. "I don't think so, Chouji-kun... You will endure this torture. You made me want you so bad, and if you will pardon the pun, I am going to milk you for all you are worth." Ayame clearly wasn't interested any longer in the shared pleasure of the both of them, but rather in the preservation of the moment, and the pleasure that she would get. Chouji suddenly understood why Ayame may have previously been dumped after sex if such a thing happened.
Despite the fact that Ayame was incredible as far as sex went she was a master at the ability to keep it going regardless of the pain of her partner, and Chouji found that even when he tried to grab on Ayame, and pump into her enough to climax she pulled out just enough strength to keep his arms down, and kept just tight enough that he wouldn't go either direction on his line. Finally after a few more hours of nearly agonizing sex Chouji heard a voice that was all too familiar to him. Kiba's voice called out from the depths of the forest, and he turned his head to yell for her. Quickly Ayame's hand covered his mouth, and the woman leaned close to him again. "We can't have her ruining our fun now can we?" Ayame smiled more as Chouji gave her a pitiful look.
A few more minutes went by, and Chouji considered himself hopeless until a deep bark came from the right, and Kiba stepped into the small clearing. She looked horrified, and furious, and stepped up, grabbing Ayame's breasts, and shoving her mouth over one of them. Ayame gasped, and tightened. Chouji caught this opportunity, and grabbed the woman about the waist, ramming into Ayame hard, and finally reaching sweet release. It was easily the most he ever came, and Ayame cried out as they shared the orgasm. Kiba parted from Ayame, knowing the Ichiraku chef would no longer be able to use Chouji, and grimaced. "You know I used to love that sort of thing, but now breasts are just so... unappetizing... You alright Big Guy?"
Chouji rolled the now limp Ayame from his member, and sighed, sitting up. "I think so. It's sunset, and she threw me down for herself near nine hours ago. I'll give it to her, she knows how to take her time... I thought I was going to die."
Kiba smirked. "Well you know I only sought you out because it is my turn to have you, so I better get my turn soon. I wouldn't expect Ayame-nee to be able to hold you down. Still I see something far more appetizing than ram,en in front of me." Kiba licked her lips, and tackled Chouji back to the ground as he started to get up, making sure he couldn't move. Soon enough Kiba was taking her turn with Chouji, and although he liked it Chouji really was getting tired. Half way through Chouji drifted off, and when he awoke he found himself in his home, Ayame sleeping next to him on his bed. The last words he heard before drifting back off into slumber were "I hope you know you are a heavy son of a bitch, Teddy Bear." Chouji smiled a bit as he slumbered. Tayuya was, after all, his main attention grabber.
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Hey everyone! This was actually a pretty long chapter for Animal magnetism if I look at it. Over 5000 words not including the top author's notes, and I normally only shoot for 4000. Still I sort of got caught up in the whole Ayame thing, and we all know you all liked it anyway XP
Next Chapter I am calling The Ice Princess, and it is going to be where Chouji gets a Hyuuga, and not Hinata XP
Hanabi will be next chapter's star, and it's alright now since technically she is not jail bait anymore XD
Since Hanabi is 18 in this fic, and I have personally always loved Hanabi I am sticking her in as one of Chouji's harem in this fic. Now don't think that by any means that makes Hinata exempt from being in the harem as well. I will have you all know that I plan for Hinata to be one of the harem girls, but she will be one of the last to join.
This Is going to be a long fic people, so don't worry about any lost moments, or anything. Everything that I have planned will happen, and by the time this fic is over the dozen, or more girls that Chouji has gotten will have all conceived, and given birth. That is easily plenty of time even with small time skips in the chapters like I have been doing
Please keep reading, and reviewing! All of these hits and reviews have really made me feel good, and I even have this story on a C2 apparently called the best stories ever, or something like that. Still have yet to find out what a C2 is, and apparently my other friends on the site who have been here considerably longer than I also have no clue, but I am guessing they are good XD
Yours,
Tankou001
