Hinata's eyes slowly rose as she woke up to a new day. It was the morning, or at least, she assumed it was morning, as there was a noticeable lack of light. It was still dark outside, but Hinata felt refreshed enough that she knew it had to have been the next day. But replacing the sounds of chirping birds were instead the sounds of rain pattering against the closed window. The rain was heavy, and the lack of light signified the presence of dark, brooding clouds hanging over the sky. An occasional flash of lightning occurred every so often, but the accompanying thunder was only moderate.
Hinata groaned slightly as she fully awoke, gradually heaving her heavyset self up into a sitting position. She could feel her wide breadth of skin reach across most of the bed, which creaked loudly from her movements. With a content sigh, she plopped back against the stack of pillows placed on the wall and relaxed, enjoying the soothing sounds of rain.
Glancing around, Hinata noticed that Nell was gone, though Hinata could tell just by the decorations that this had to be Nell's room. There was a lot of black and green in the room, with plenty of books filling the shelves along the walls and thick curtains that covered the windows. The whole appearance was perfect for a reclusive person to live in, and Nell fit the description perfectly.
"Hm, I wonder where she is…" Hinata idly muttered as she rubbed her belly, still fully naked. She wasn't worried or anything. Most likely Nell was outside getting dressed or something. Hinata was fine waiting for her to come back. As she waited, Hinata smiled to herself as the memories of last night all came back to her. It was perhaps the most enjoyable night she ever had. The adoring crowd, the feeling of dancing in her sexy outfit, the thrill of breaking so many taboos by stripping down, seducing her audience, and outright making love right then and there. And Nell, oh how much Hinata loved the time she spent with Nell.
She recalled back to what happened when the two girls were carried off back to bed. At the time, Hinata only just barely acknowledged being transported to bed, but once they realized they were in a room, she and Nell went wild. They kissed each other more times than Hinata could remember. The sweet taste of Nell's mouth and tongue were forever ingrained into her brain. How crazy it was that within a few hours she went from never kissing a person in her life to kissing more times than many people do in years. Hinata remembered that the first hour was spent on her back, with Nell, and her clones, violating her entire fat body, pleasuring her to orgasm after orgasm. They pleasured Hinata without the slightest bit of mercy and drove her crazy. Hinata, not feeling any shyness, screamed out encouragement and cries of ecstasy like no other.
"Oh yes, yes! That's it Nell! Lick me! Suck my tits! Lick my pussy! Oh God, I'm cumming!"
Hinata blushed, remembering the vulgar language she used. It truly amazed herself how slutty she could be when in the mood, and how much she enjoyed acting in that way. The phrase "it's always the quiet ones" popped into her mind. Talk about accurate! Two adorable, shy girls ended up acting like the biggest perverts around. And it didn't even stop there. Hinata remembered the second hour in which they changed position. Hinata was the one sitting down, smothering Nell with her giant butt and belly while Nell's clones licked and groped the rest of her fat. Hinata did her best to grind Nell's body into the bed, while grabbing the heads of two clones and not letting their tongues leave her nipples, and also dueling tongues with another clone as they made out. They both climaxed several times during that.
And then the third hour where they changed positions again. Hinata was on all fours on top of several clones who pleasured her belly and breasts. Another clone was on her knees behind Hinata's huge butt, violently thrusting into her like no tomorrow. The original Nell did the same, only from the front, while Hinata furiously lashed her tongue into Nell's vagina. It was her first time performing cunnilingus on a girl, but Nell's elated moans proved Hinata to be a fast learner. Their position was similar to that of two men spit-roasting a woman, and the one at the back drove into Hinata hard enough that she created large, rolling waves through the fat. They came several times more.
And the last hour, few hours? Well, Hinata just remembered tiring out, but the duo didn't stop. They clumsily licked each other's bodies. Hinata loved her chance at appreciating Nell's gorgeous body. She was truly beautiful. Hinata recalled all the ways she lavished her partner. The way she caved her cheeks as she sucked on Nell's huge breasts. Licking down Nell's toned, thin belly. And diving her tongue between Nell's large butt, even pressing her tongue into Nell's anus, which Hinata enjoyed far more than she thought she would, as did Nell if her moans were any indication. And of course all this while her hands groped every inch of the smaller girl's body to no end. The rest of the night was a blur. Hinata presumed that somewhere along she simply passed out, both the exhaustion from dancing and sex having finally caught up to her.
Quite the first date!
Hinata may have been surprised by how she acted, but she didn't regret it. Not anymore. And if anything, Hinata was mainly eager on when they could go on their second date. She thought of Nell the same way a schoolgirl thought about her crush. Hinata wanted to spend as much time with her as possible.
"Ah…" Hinata suddenly remembered, catching herself before she got too deep in her thoughts.
That's right, there was one thing that nagged her in the back of her mind. It was the fact that Hinata had a crush on Naruto, the blonde boy from her home village. A small part of Hinata felt almost like she was cheating on Naruto. But that didn't make sense, Hinata thought. After all, it wasn't like she and Naruto were in a relationship. They were just friends, and not even super close ones at that. Perhaps it was guilt over the fact that she was potentially two-timing Nell in a way. After all, here she was starting a relationship with one person while still having feelings for another. But then again, for some reason Hinata got the impression that Nell didn't mind. Possibly due to the fact that Hinata was already sexually pleasured by other women several times before, and Nell never seemed bothered by it. Or maybe it was guilt over the fact that Hinata would eventually have to leave. She was never meant to stay here that long anyway. If Hinata left, that meant she and Nell would have to break up, right? That thought honestly made Hinata a little sad. She really liked Nell a lot, and truly didn't want to break the girl's heart. But then again, Nell knew that Hinata wasn't going to stay here anyway, so why did she…?
Hinata's thoughts were interrupted as she heard the doorknob turn. Hinata, feeling comfortable enough, didn't bother to cover her nudity.
"Hinata? Are you awake?" A head of green hair asked meekly as she peeked in, before smiling as she and Hinata made eye contact.
"Good morning, Nell" Hinata greeted cheerfully. She wrinkled her nose as she picked up a sudden burst of aroma the moment Nell opened the door. Did she bring food?
Sure enough, her thoughts were confirmed as Nell walked in, dragging a long rolling table inside. The first thing Hinata noticed was that Nell was wearing nothing but an apron. The way her curvy figure flexed as she pulled the table in was a pleasant sight. The second thing Hinata saw made her mouth water: a table completely covered with plates containing stacks of waffles.
"U-um" Nell began to explain, her voice back to its quiet self as opposed to the bestial tone she used when in the throes of ecstasy. "I woke up a little earlier than you, and I noticed that it was raining outside, so I figured you might enjoy some breakfast in bed."
"That would be wonderful, Nell! Thank you so much!" Hinata exclaimed gleefully as her belly gurgled. She was loving Nell more and more. And after all that exercise, Hinata had worked up an appetite. A couple hundred waffles sounded perfect.
Just like Mira, Nell waved her hands, causing the table to separate into three sections that surrounded the bed. Nell didn't appear to be as experienced as Mira, because everything moved a tad slower, but as long as Hinata was fed, she didn't mind. Causing one of the plates to hover next to her, Nell climbed on the bed, eagerly moving in close to Hinata's side. Hinata enjoyed the way Nell's breasts jiggled under her apron, and the generous view of her cleavage. Sitting on her knees with her large, bare bottom on her heels, Nell eagerly took a fork and knife and rapidly cut the first waffle into several pieces, showing impressive skill with utensils. Since there was already plenty of syrup, berries, and whip cream applied to the waffles, it meant that Hinata wouldn't have to wait. Nell, wasting no time, stabbed several large waffle pieces onto the fork, and presented them to her mate.
"Aaahh…" Hinata opened her mouth wide, allowing Nell to place the first bite of breakfast into Hinata's mouth.
"Mmmmm…" Hinata moaned as her tongue hit the sweet, warm, syrupy waffles. She had no complaints. The taste was perfect. She spent half a minute chewing her mouthful, taking in the wonderful mixture of flavors before swallowing it all in one gulp.
"Was it good?" Nell asked hopefully.
"Hmm. Nell, it's lovely. It's so yummy." Hinata said while moaning deeply, earning an excited squeak from Nell.
"Oh, thank goodness." Nell sighed, relieved. "Usually it's Charlotte who makes waffles, but I wanted to give it a try. I'm so glad you liked it."
With her mood elated, Nell enthusiastically gathered several more waffle pieces. She held the fork out enough so that it would reach the front of Hinata's mouth without her having to crane her neck. As the sweet smell entered Hinata's nostrils, she opened her mouth, after which Nell placed the next bite between her lips. Hinata let out another small moan as she allowed the flavors to take her to heaven.
Afterwards, the girls felt no need to speak anymore. For the next hour, the two spent their time quietly together, with Nell feeding her beloved Hinata mouthful after mouthful of food. Hinata's chewing, swallowing, and rumbles of her belly were accompanied by the soothing sounds of the rain. Hinata had never felt so comfortable before. The dark skies and falling rain made the perfect weather for curling up in bed and reading a book, or in her case, being fed breakfast-in-bed from a wonderful person. A dimly lit lamp provided just the right amount of light, and the warmth of the food and the air conditioning kept the temperature at a moderate level. Several plates gently clacked together as Nell magically guided another empty plate onto the growing stack. She dutifully made sure that Hinata's mouth was full at all times, showing nothing but contentment the entire time. She fed Hinata stack after stack of waffles, while admiring the slow expansion of the large girl's belly. No matter how much time passed, the waffles remained just as warm as ever, staying heated by the effects of an unknown jutsu.
Being fed by dozens of loving women was wonderful, but Hinata found there was a special intimacy added when it was just one person. Even if they didn't speak, she could feel Nell's love and care just from the warmth of her smile, the taste of her food, and the devotion of her care. It was like they were a long-married couple, capable of happiness even from something as small as enjoying a meal together. Marriage. The mere idea of it made Hinata's skin tingle, but in truth it sounded kinda nice. Marrying Nell. Both of them wearing cute white dresses. She liked the sound of it, even if the thought of marriage was too early.
As Hinata's belly grew fuller, she allowed her thoughts to melt away as she chewed her next mouthful, letting her mind focus on both the flavors and the ever-satisfying feeling of a stuffed belly. She reveled in the feeling of her belly slowly pressing harder against her thighs, lifting up her breasts, and increasing in size as it engulfed more of her vision. The growing weight did not bother Hinata in the slightest, instead only bringing joy as she knew her meal would result in more weight and more beauty. She wondered how many waffles she had eaten by now? Probably over a hundred, if the stacks of empty plates were any indication, and to her delight, there were plenty left to go. Hinata gulped deeply, swallowing her finished bite, and sighing pleasantly as she felt it travel down her throat and into her hungry stomach. Hinata slowly rubbed her belly, feeling it expand before opening her mouth wide again to receive her next piece.
More minutes passed. The peaceful sounds were occasionally joined by the bed creaking, slowly buckling under the weight. Hinata didn't care that she was ruining the bed, and knew that Nell didn't either. Anything that Hinata destroyed was just a testament to her beauty, a thought that both the villagers and Hinata all held. They both simply stayed there, continuing to silently bond together disregarding whatever got destroyed. Hinata eyes wandered, from gazing peacefully at the delicious waffles that remained, to the gap between the curtains where she could see the windows covered with rain, to the numerous book shelves that lined the walls, and occasionally at Nell herself. Nell had her gaze mostly on Hinata the whole time, usually changing between looking lovingly at Hinata's face, and admiring her gorgeous, fat body as it grew.
After what felt like an eternity, Hinata finally finished her last waffle. She made sure to enjoy the last mouthful to its fullest, chewing for an extra few seconds before swallowing it down for good. After she finished, Nell held a tall glass of orange juice to Hinata's lips, and tilted it as she drank, emptying the glass in a mere ten seconds. Then with a lick of the lips, and a deafening, room-shaking belch, Hinata was done. Groaning pleasantly, Hinata leaned back against the pillows, which were thick and numerous enough to recline her at a 45-degree angle.
"Ahh…" Hinata sighed happily as she relaxed. Her belly felt massive and heavy, resting between her thighs and churning loudly. Hinata almost felt the desire to sleep again. She didn't want to get up. The rainy weather coupled with her stuffed belly and late-night activities put her in a lazy mood.
Nell shifted herself over to in front of Hinata's belly. After taking a quick moment to smile at her, Nell began work on giving Hinata a nice, gentle belly rub. Her small, dainty hands felt great against Hinata's soft skin.
"Hmmm. Thank you, Nell. It's so good." Hinata spoke the first words said in a while, referring to both the food and the belly rub. Nell's expression brightened at the praise, and she responded by gently removing her apron, revealing her bountiful bosom, then pressing herself against Hinata's belly, using both her body and hands to massage her partner. Nell's large breasts and perky nipples were a nice addition to the massage, Hinata felt.
"Umm, Hinata?" Nell asked, still slowly rubbing herself against the large belly.
"Yes?"
"Umm, I just wanted to… thank you for yesterday. It was everything I could have dreamed of." Nell confessed, her eyes twinkling in joy. Hinata could tell that it really meant a lot to her.
"I-I'm glad, Nell." Hinata said. "I'm really happy that we got to share this together. I wouldn't trade it for anything." Hinata spoke the truth. Even if it was just a short time, she had no regrets, and Hinata genuinely considered Nell to be a precious person to her.
"But…" Hinata added, giggling a little sheepishly. "I guess we went a little crazy last night, huh?"
"Ah… hee hee." Nell also giggled bashfully. Both girls acted like their usual shy selves again, a drastic change from the ultra-horny sluts they were from yesterday.
"It's just that… well… I have a hard time controlling my desires." Nell explained, trying to open herself up.
Hinata definitely could not argue with that.
"You see… the truth is, as I'm sure you've probably realized by now, I kinda have a thing for big girls. Before I came over here, I pretty much fantasized about them all the time."
Hinata perked up, interested in hearing Nell's story.
"I think it was partly because we never got fed too much at the orphanage, so whenever I saw an overweight person from the outside, there was just something about them that fascinated me. Then when I hit puberty, I realized that I was into girls, and I guess that combined with my liking of fat people and…"
Nell paused as she twitched a little bit, seemingly trying to calm herself down before continuing. Nell was getting turned on by her slow rubbing against Hinata's belly.
"A-actually, I think I was a little too crazy about it. I had an extremely high sex drive, well… aahh… I still do. And when I was back in the orphanage during my early teens, I just… hmm… thought about sex all the time." Nell moaned slightly as she talked. "I… aah… fantasized about getting a fat girlfriend, so I passed the time by writing about it. And… ooh… Mira took me in… and… and…"
Nell was losing control. She started to push her entire body into Hinata's belly, moaning louder while humping the fat. Looks like her shy persona wasn't going to last much longer.
"She t-t-taught me a whole lot! Ooh! G-gave me a home and…" Nell's eyes started to lose focus.
"And! And! I met you… aah… and you were so perfect! You were beautiful… ooh… and super nice. Ahh! And… you reminded me of myse… of… myseellll-"
Nell's words slurred as she lost herself completely. She gripped Hinata's belly while squatting and spreading out her legs, and humped it furiously. Unable to speak properly or hold her desires back anymore, Nell let out nothing but loud, lustful moans, which were slightly drowned out by the rain and thunder. She kept at it, showing no signs of stopping.
"Ah, Nell, are you okay?" Hinata asked with a slight, yet knowing smile.
"OOOH! OOOH!" was all that Nell could respond with, not slowing her humping down for even a moment.
Hinata giggled slightly through her own quiet moans, liking the gradual loss of Nell's sanity. She was feeling good as well, but wanted to ask Nell something first, so she decided to get her partner off quickly. Flexing her muscles, Hinata did her best to roll forward. She succeeded in getting herself on top on Nell, her full belly covering most of Nell's body, and her breasts smothering Nell's face. Hinata pressed Nell deeply into the bed, though not using her entire weight to prevent harming her. The muffled moan from beneath told Hinata that she was doing the right thing.
More than right, in fact. Hinata's actions really set Nell off, as Hinata felt her partner go completely berserk. She felt Nell's body ramming into her belly and breasts at an absurd speed, and her muffled moans turned into screams. Hinata simply smiled and moaned gently, enjoying the way her more moderate sensations clashed with Nell's extremes, also including the way Nell's cute feet poked out from both sides of her belly. Resting her chin on her hands, the fat girl sighed and enjoyed the tranquility of the overcast weather some more while her prisoner thrashed under her.
After about a minute, Hinata felt Nell's instantly body seize up for a few seconds before going limp. Looks like she was finished. Placing herself on all fours, Hinata slowly rose up, her breasts giving Nell some much needed room to breathe. Hinata crawled backwards a little bit so their faces were close together, while holding herself up so her entire weight wasn't on the bed. Nell breathed heavily as she caught her breath. Her expression showed plenty of satisfaction though. Seemed like Nell got some much needed tension out of her system.
"Nell, did you write these books?" Hinata asked, speaking as if Nell's little episode never happened.
After some more heavy breathing Nell answered, "Y-yes. Well… not all of them. I… wrote mostly about romance. I'd always write about love between two girls. Diving into the world of fantasy often kept me from feeling lonely. But, I'm happy that I'm not alone anymore." Nell gave Hinata a heartfelt smile as she finished.
"Nell, I'd love to read your stories. Let's read them together sometime."
Nell flinched a little. "Oh… s-sure. But a lot of them are a little… you know."
Hinata chuckled a bit. She could probably guess. Since Nell was quite sexual, chances are whatever she wrote had plenty of content that probably wouldn't be suitable for a child.
"But I'm really happy too, Nell. I wasn't an orphan, but I never met someone who I could connect to before. I'm glad I could provide something special for you, and I'm really glad that I got a chance to meet someone wonderful like you."
Both of their eyes started to twinkle a little bit. Her words weren't lies, either. Hinata truly did mean what she said. Meeting Nell was like achieving a dream she didn't even know she had, and Hinata wanted to cherish it.
Closing their eyes, both girls leaned into each other, and kissed.
Each of them poured all their feelings into the kiss. They started with a gentle liplock, but as the minutes passed, they grew more and more passionate. Theirs lips smacked together over and over again, tongues darting out to explore the other's mouth. Neither one escalated it too far, preferring instead to simply enjoy their kisses as the rain continued to pour.
After several more minutes, their lips finally parted. Both girls panted as they stared deeply into each other's eyes, desire written on their faces. They both leaned in for another round.
"Good morning you two lovebirds."
"EEP!"
"EEK!"
Both girls let out a high-pitched shriek as they both jumped. Jerking their heads to the source of the voice, they looked to see Mira standing at the doorway, looking at them with a smirk on her face.
"M-Ms. Mira?!" Hinata yelped.
"H-H-H-How long were you…?"
"Don't worry, I just got here." Mira said nonchalantly. "Guess you two didn't hear me over the sound of the storm. Looks like you're having fun, though."
Mira laughed as both Hinata and Nell scrambled to a sitting position. Mira found their actions adorable, as befitting a couple of cute girls.
"Hinata, I left you alone with Nell for the morning since I figured you would need plenty of rest. I hope she wasn't too rough with you."
"Oh n-no, Nell was great to me." Hinata stammered a bit. "In fact, everything yesterday was amazing. Thank you so much!"
"I'm glad to hear that, dear, but I should be thanking you." Mira insisted as her face showed plenty of joy. "That dance of yours was the talk of the night, and it was incredible in every way. The others can't wait until you do it again."
"Ah!" Hinata sighed happily. She was grateful to hear that the villagers liked her dancing. She knew she wasn't that good at it, but hearing that they enjoyed it anyway was all she wanted.
"In fact," Mira went on, "the others really want to see you again, so I think it's about time we get you ready for the day. After all, we can't let one person hog you all to herself. Isn't that right, Nell?"
"Ah… s-sorry." Nell whispered, reeling back from Mira's slightly accusatory tone.
"Don't worry, Nell. As long as Hinata enjoyed her time with you, then it's fine. You go get dressed, okay? Thanks for taking care of her." Mira ended her words by eyeing the empty plates stacked on the table. Mira seemed satisfied the number.
"Yes, Mira." Nell replied obediently. Before getting up, Nell crawled over to Hinata and whispered into her ear.
"Thank you for everything Hinata. Please spend lots of time with everyone else. And don't worry about me, I won't mind if you get close to them or anything." And with that, Nell pulled back and got out of bed. Hinata knew what Nell meant by her words. Since they were now in a relationship, that meant Hinata would have to be faithful to only Nell by the normal conventions of society. But of course, Bountiful Fields was anything but normal. She understood that Nell was giving her permission to be romantic with the other women. There was no concept of monogamy here, confirming her earlier assumption.
"Bye Hinata. See you soon." Nell waved her farewell, smiling at Hinata.
"Bye Nell!" Hinata waved back as Nell started to leave the room. Against her better judgment, Hinata couldn't help but leer at Nell's incredible body. Even just by walking, Nell's nude form practically radiated lust and erotic beauty. Hinata got a full view of her full thighs, wide hips and large butt that bounced with every step. As her gaze moved up, Hinata saw Nell's enormous breasts that jostled against each other as she moved, her chest was so large that her breasts could be seen even from the back. She became disappointed as Nell fully left her sight, leaving Hinata forlorn. Oh, how she couldn't wait for their second date.
After Nell left, Mira climbed onto the bed and cuddled next to Hinata. She seemed to really enjoy getting into contact with Hinata's soft skin.
"Doesn't it feel nice to cut loose?" Mira asked.
"Ah… umm… y-yeah." Hinata admitted.
Mira patted Hinata on the back. "I've been trying to break through that tough shell of yours ever since you got here. I know that life can be stressful, and that there are hundreds of rules and customs you have to follow. It's nice to see you finally shedding all of that nonsense and simply having fun."
Hinata nodded in agreement. "Yes… it really does feel nice. I… never knew how much I needed this until now. But I'm so glad I did."
"That's right." Mira encouraged. "With each day, you're letting out more and more of your true desires."
"True desires…" Hinata repeated, thinking back. "Yes, I think deep down I've always felt like this. It reminds me of back home."
"How so?" Mira asked, her interest piqued.
"Well, it didn't happen very often, but there were times where I would splurge on food. Most of the time I ate very little, but there was this ramen restaurant back at village. It was a small and humble restaurant, but their food was delicious. Whenever I went there, I always felt… weird. Like something inside of me was trying to burst out. And I would just… eat like crazy. I could never explain that feeling at the time, just that there was something driving me to eat."
Mira listened intently as she spoke.
"It actually made me a little famous there. People would tease me about it because nobody expected it out of someone like me. I actually set a record for eating the most bowls of ramen in one sitting. They even called me the 'Queen of Gluttony'. I remember being really embarrassed about it because it wasn't proper of me to be referred to like that. But no matter what, that strange feeling inside me kept driving me to go back there. I'd go back and eat to my heart's desire."
"I see. Sounds like your true self was breaking out whenever you went to that place." Mira stated.
"Yes… I think so."
"But it's great that you're learning about who you really are, Hinata. I've always felt it myself, but I'm glad to see you coming to the same conclusion. You're a glutton at heart. A fat, lazy gluttonous pig who loves nothing more than stuffing her face and getting pampered, and there's nothing wrong with that." Mira moved her hand to Hinata's belly and patted it affectionately.
Hinata chuckled a little, before muttering "Well, they probably wouldn't like me if I acted like this back there…"
"Bah, who cares about them?" Mira waved her hand dismissively, "You don't owe those people a thing, and what happens here is none of their business. This is your life, and you can do whatever the hell you want with it."
Hinata felt herself well up in admiration for Mira. She had that brave, go-getter attitude that Hinata always wished she had. In fact, perhaps for the very first time, for only a second, it made Hinata start to seriously consider doing just that. To go up to her father, announce her resignation as a ninja, and become a glutton who eats all day, every day for the rest of her life. Sure, Hinata may have fantasized about it before, but for the first time, she seriously considered doing it. However, that enticing thought didn't linger for long. It came and went, just like a flash of lightning.
It was definitely tempting, though.
"In fact, let's do just that." Mira declared.
"Eh?" Hinata lost her train of thought.
"We'll let you decide what to do for today, Hinata. In truth, I didn't really have any plans today, so I'll leave it to you."
"Umm… what kind of things can I do?" Hinata asked tepidly.
"Anything you want, sweetie. And I mean anything. You want to just sit down and lie in bed all day while we feed you, you can. You want us to give you a bath, you can. You want us to massage your body, you can. You want to grab one of the girls and make love to them right then and there, you can. The only thing I ask is that you let everybody spend time with you, and for you to keep being the amazing person you are."
Hinata couldn't deny her increasing excitement at hearing those words. The absolute freedom to do whatever she wanted. To truly receive the treatment of a queen she was becoming addicted to.
"W-well… I don't really want to do anything much today. I'm still a little tired from yesterday." Hinata said, which was the truth considering her strenuous activities the previous night.
"Sure thing, Hinata. We can let you relax. This can be your lazy day."
"But… I do have a simple request."
And with that, Hinata's day of relaxation continued. Hinata's request was simple: she wanted to be completely taken care for the entire day. She didn't want to walk, feed herself, or do much of anything. The villagers had to do it all for her. It was a request that they accepted wholeheartedly. When Hinata gave that one request, Mira smiled and immediately left the room to let everyone else know. First, it started off with Mira and Lenn giving Hinata a warm bath just like last time. Lenn of course was overjoyed to see Hinata again after she spent so many hours with Nell. She gave Hinata a crushing hug, and a big kiss on the cheek, which made Hinata happy as can be. After getting to the bath, Hinata simply sat there, munching on warm, buttery biscuits that the sisters provided to her. Mira and Lenn did all the work, soaping and cleaning her from head to toe.
Afterwards, they all dried up, and Hinata was dressed in nothing more than a massive white t-shirt, and a pair of lavender panties. Both were large enough to fit her massive body, apparently custom tailored to her by Charlotte. Mira and Lenn brought the rest of the villagers in the house, and they all gave their warm greetings to Hinata. They went out of the way to lavish her with praise over her dancing, and giving them a wonderful time. In the crowd, Hinata noticed Nell in the back, with a meek smile on her face. It seemed that Nell was fine with letting the others have their turn with Hinata, so she didn't mind.
"Hinata, are you ready for lunch?" a woman in her late 20s with long, dark purple hair asked Hinata.
"Yes, Ms. Sayoko. I'm feeling pretty hungry again."
"Great! We'll take you to my restaurant, okay?" Sayoko jumped with glee, eager to show her cooking skills off.
Then the villagers proceeded to carry Hinata outside. Hinata had no desire to walk, so the villagers had to carry her everywhere, yet they did so with nothing but looks of joy, as if carrying Hinata was a privilege granted to them. Hinata sighed happily as she leaned back against the women holding her up, basking in the feeling of her royal treatment. As usual, they showed surprising strength in being able to carry her obese body. They led her outside as the storm still raged on. Before heading out, they had worked together to create a massive umbrella made from pure chakra. The umbrella made sure that not a single drop of cold rain reached Hinata's flesh. The temperature was still warm, which allowed Hinata to relax as she admired the cloudy sky through the transparent chakra. After doing so for a while, her gaze eventually lowered down to her own body. She couldn't see much in front of her other than her enlarged breasts and belly. Her belly seemed to grow by the minute as it digested Nell's breakfast. It had grown large enough that it practically became her new blanket, providing a cozy cover for much of her legs and hips. It also expanded well past her shoulders, and showed no signs of stopping, much to her delight.
Eventually, they took Hinata to their destination: a restaurant that had a more modern style as opposed to the traditional Japanese style of Iris's ramen shop. Just like then, they laid Hinata onto a different set of pillows and other cushions arranged and fashioned like a throne. After setting her down, several of the women gave Hinata heartfelt rubs and a couple kisses on her cheeks and belly before stepping back.
"Alrighty, Hinata. Here's your lunch." Came Sayoko's sing-song voice. Soon, Sayoko, and several more women trailing behind her, marched in with each of them carrying a large plate with a dozen large, juicy, scrumptious burgers on top. Hinata's mouth watered the moment she saw them. The burgers were gourmet in every sense of the word. They had a large variety of toppings: fried eggs, bacon, cheese, onions, lettuce, pickles, tomatoes, and several different types of sauces. The burgers were large enough that they required someone with a sturdy and stretchy jaw to match their size. And the smell was to die for.
Hinata shivered in both happiness and hunger as she saw them. Her face showed not the slightest bit of hesitation in wanting to eat every last one up.
"Ah, they look so delicious." Hinata squealed excitedly.
Kneeling next to Hinata, Sayoko took one burger and held it out to her.
"I put my heart into these. Please eat every last one, you beautiful angel." Sayoko said passionately. Not wanting to waste anymore time, she placed the burger next to Hinata's mouth. Hinata quickly opened her jaws wide and took her first bite. Her joyous expression after her taste buds received the rich flavors was all the confirmation they needed.
The women took turns hand-feeding Hinata hundreds of burgers, with the shy, fat girl gobbling them up without complaint. Other women surrounding Hinata gently massaged her body with soft caresses. Hinata, still feeling tired, wasn't in an amorous mood, so they kept their touches tender and non-intrusive. Her lazy demeanor rubbed off on the others, which led to the next few hours going by in relative silence, with the rainy weather providing most of the sound. They even dimmed the lights just to make it more comfortable for her. Hinata loved every second of it. Her mind reveled in the way they worshipped her, and she hoped they would never stop.
As the hours passed, Hinata moaned slightly as she felt her t-shirt become tight against her body. Her belly, now having grown larger than ever before, completely pushed the shirt up to only covering her breasts. In her slightly leaned back position, Hinata could barely see anything in front of her other than her own belly. Though it would get smaller again after it digested the food, Hinata was pleased to see herself grow this big. Hinata no longer cared about the fact that she was eating beyond human limits or that she was gaining weight at a rate that wasn't natural. The sheer bliss of everything she had experienced wiped all those unnecessary thoughts from her mind.
The fat girl burped loudly as she finished her last burger. Her belch was as usual, lengthy, un-ladylike, and shook the entire room. After letting out a satisfied moan, Hinata gripped Sayoko's hand tightly as a way of showing her gratitude, and that was all that needed to be said. From then on, the remaining hours passed by in a daze. Hinata did nothing but laze around, her mind wandering off into her own little world, focusing only on the pleasurable buzz she got from her churning belly and the soothing massages applied to her body. The women wordlessly rubbed Hinata's body from head to toe, leaving not an inch of her lonely for too long, and occasionally one of them would affectionately kiss her skin. Not a trace of the once hard-working ninja was present in Hinata in that moment. Now, Hinata was just a slovenly blob of fat, fallen into the world of temptation.
Eventually the afternoon turned into evening, and Hinata still had not moved an inch from her spot. She simply had no desire to move or exert herself. The women, who previously had remained quiet to keep her comfortable, broke the silence simply to ask Hinata if she was ready for dinner. Responding with merely a grunt, Hinata gave her permission. Several of the women obediently left to fetch some food. And with surprising speed, they came back with dozens of plates filled with all manner of delicacies, ranging from fish, to turkey, to steak, and more. Hinata, merely going by her instinctual desires, simply opened her mouth to receive her first bite of dinner, and receive it she did. She ate and ate and ate, as if she had never eaten at all. Hinata didn't stop, or even slow down to complain that she was full. No, she chewed and swallowed up every last morsel, leaving nothing behind but a belly that had grown even larger than before. Although the belly would eventually shrink back down after it distributed the newly gained fat to the rest of her body, the current size of it was still a sight to behold. It was hard to tell which was bigger anymore: Hinata or her belly. By the end of it all, Hinata said nothing more than a simple thank you before clocking out, dead asleep.
Bountiful Fields forever changed for the better. Ever since that rainy day, it was like a threshold had passed. The novelty of Hinata's arrival had worn off, and the village settled into a routine. That didn't mean that the villagers were bored of Hinata or anything. On the contrary, it was the opposite. Hinata's presence seemed to have awakened a light in each resident, and they dedicated every waking second to serving her every need and desire.
Hinata, too, had settled into her new lifestyle. Even if she still didn't know why they adored her so much, Hinata no longer questioned it. She accepted her incredible fortune, and accepted her position as the recipient of their worship. The days went on, and eventually turned into weeks. Three weeks in fact, and each week seemed to be only better than the last.
Most days were simple. They always started off with Hinata being greeted by a different villager each day who provided her with breakfast in bed. And while Hinata ate, her partner would take the time to engage in some chat. They seemed fine with Hinata just eating and listening. She learned quite a few things from each person spent time with. For example, Charlotte revealed that she used to be a popular model who made her own clothes during her teen years, before giving up it all after a chance meeting with Mira. Iris was a librarian at a small school who generally kept to herself except for her husband, only to end up leaving home after finding out her husband's infidelity. Sayoko, similar to Mira and Lenn, also used to be a talented cook, although in her case, she really wanted to be a mother. Unfortunately, Sayoko was born with a genetic problem that made her infertile. She seemed to see Hinata as her own daughter, the child she could never have.
And so on and so forth. Hinata, despite spending most of the time filling her empty stomach, still listened to all their backstories, and enjoyed the bonding that came as a result of it. Afterwards, once breakfast was done, Hinata would take a bath in one of the many luxurious bathrooms in the village. Sometimes Hinata bathed herself, but most of the time she had one or more anxious women wanting to scrub every inch of her. Since reaching around her enormous body had become increasingly difficult, Hinata was grateful for the help. It was also common for Hinata to snack on biscuits as her body was scrubbed, rinsed, and dried off. After getting dressed, the entire village would convene together for a group lunch, with plenty of excess food to keep the overweight girl satisfied. The same activity repeated for dinner, and each night ended with a tired Hinata being lovingly carried off to bed. This was a typical day in Bountiful Fields.
Of course, there were plenty of memorable moments scattered throughout the weeks. During the early week, Hinata had an interesting conversation with Mira, who had decided to give the girl a checkup (while wearing a kinky nurse outfit for some reason).
"Well well… this is pretty interesting."
"Hm? What is it, Mira?" Hinata asked. A while back, Mira had insisted that Hinata had no need to be so formal anymore, so Hinata dropped the 'Ms.' when addressing any of the older women.
"Well it's pretty much all good news." Mira explained. "Your health is more or less perfect. Your heart's in good condition. No skin problems. No breathing issues. No digestive issues. You've got a clean bill of health."
"Ahh, that's wonderful!" Hinata exclaimed excitedly. Though to be honest, Hinata wasn't all that surprised. She already knew that the food here was unusual, thanks mainly to Nell secretly telling her about it several days back, so hearing that it kept her in a healthy state wasn't unexpected.
"That said," Mira continued, "Your body is reacting in pretty interesting ways. Your weight is still increasing, but I've noticed that it's at a slower rate than before. On the other hand, your chakra reserves are skyrocketing. You pretty much have an army's worth of chakra stored in all that fat." Mira patted Hinata's belly, sending tiny waves along her flesh.
"Wow…" Hinata gasped, looking down at herself. She was both amazed, and a little worried. That part was new to her. She didn't expect having so much chakra stored inside of her. There was also the other thing Mira mentioned…
"But, you said my weight gain is slowing down. Does that mean it will stop?"
Mira smiled and let out a mischievous chuckle. "Oh no, nothing like that. I can assure you that you'll keep growing. Your body is just changing how it's storing all those extra calories. For us on the other hand, it means we'll have to feed you much, MUCH more!"
"R-really?!" Hinata's expression immediately brightened. The mere thought of getting more food made her happy beyond belief.
"That's right, my little angel." Mira shared in Hinata's excitement. "Guess we'll have to double your meals from now on. I'll let the others know the good news." Mira then bounded off out of the room, leaving a very pleased Hinata.
Indeed, Hinata's love for food turned into an all-consuming obsession. From the moment she woke to the moment she slept, and even beyond into her dreams, food was always on her mind. No matter how much she ate, Hinata never truly felt full. No matter the time of day, there was always a part of her that desired more. However, Hinata rarely ever asked for food. Her admirers were always ready to give her all the food she desired, and Hinata accepted it without complaint. In addition, the villagers were always ready to fill Hinata's head with encouragement, wanting her to get even bigger, even more gluttonous. One example was from a day shortly after lunch, where Hinata was enjoying what they called a "post-lunch meal", which involved literally chugging down a large pot of soup. While she did so, the villagers whispered all kinds of enticing comments into her ear.
"That's it Hinata, drink it up. Get bigger for us."
"You're so fat and beautiful."
"You were born for this, Hinata."
"You deserve this. You deserve to be worshipped for all eternity."
Hinata shivered in excitement, gulping the soup even faster than before as the weight of their words sank in. She couldn't get enough of their devotion. She was addicted to the attention almost as much as the food. It reached the point that Hinata wasn't satisfied unless she felt their warm hands and kisses on her whenever she had a meal, a demand that the women were eager to fulfill. That last comment in particular gave Hinata an intense thrill. The idea that she deserved worship. Hinata received those comments more by the day, and they didn't appear to be in jest. They soon became just as addicting as everything else. Even more so when she found herself hammered with requests to help pose for them. It turned out that quite a few of the village women were artists. They practically fought over Hinata's attention, each of them wanting her to themselves for a period of time. Eventually, the many artists solved their conflict simply by taking turns, though the ones who got first dibs were clearly overjoyed compared to the losers. Apparently, as Hinata learned later, they determined order by pulling straws out of hat.
This led to many hours throughout the weeks of Hinata posing for photographers, painters, and even a sculptor. Thankfully most of their requests only required Hinata to simply lie down or sit as they worked. The thought of having to stand for long time over and over was too much for her weight, not to mention her growing laziness. It also helped that they always made sure to apologize for taking up Hinata's time by feeding her extra food, so it was never too much of a hassle. Hinata often felt like a beloved celebrity whenever she posed for them. She couldn't get enough of the feeling that accompanied every flash of a camera while she posed seductively, or every impassioned gaze a woman threw at Hinata while they painted, or the way the sculptor looked at Hinata with an admiration so great that it was as if they were in awe of a supernatural wonder. It certainly didn't hurt that they never failed to pepper her with compliments over how wonderful they thought she was, which Hinata was always more than welcome to receive. Needless to say, Hinata's self-esteem had skyrocketed over the weeks, and she never felt better.
Hinata's love for attention had also expanded into another realm: sex. Over the weeks, Hinata had turned into a massive pervert that surpassed even the likes of Jiraiya. It was not uncommon for Hinata to parade herself in broad daylight in increasingly skimpy clothes. Whatever shirts she wore became shorter and more revealing, and any pants became shorter and tighter. One day, Hinata decided to walk outside wearing a small pink tank top and booty shorts. The tank top could only cover her breasts, and was tight enough that it squeezed them together. The booty shorts could only cover about half of her butt, creating an enticing view of her crack, along with the tiny pink thong she wore with it. Hinata, feeling no shyness, strutted around the village, showing her body off to her adoring onlookers.
"Ahh, I love your soft, belly Hinata." A woman, who Hinata had walked past, suddenly approached the fat girl and pressed her face against her belly.
"Kya! Kimmy, what are you doing?" Hinata cried out playfully. Hinata wasn't truly upset. Seeing others lose control when they saw her body was one thing she loved most.
"Hmm, sorry~. Can't help it, mph!" Kimmy apologized before stuffing her face fully into Hinata's belly.
"Eep!" Hinata yelped as she suddenly felt two more women grope the exposed part of her butt. Turning her head around, Hinata saw her harassers squeezing her bottom like no tomorrow.
"Hinata, your butt is so big and beautiful." One of them said as she dove her hands down Hinata's shorts.
"Hmm, so soft." The second one kissed and licked Hinata's other butt cheek, while also slowly pulling down her tight shorts.
Hinata couldn't respond as she felt two more pairs of hands grab her breasts. Even more women approached her.
"Ahh! Oh no! All of you stop! OOOH!" Hinata moaned in pleasure. Her 'attackers' ignored her, instead they only touched her more. Soon, Hinata started drawing a crowd as more and more women came to get a piece of her.
"Sorry, Hinata. But I need to touch you!" One woman said huskily as she practically ripped off Hinata's tanktop, revealing her bare breasts. Another woman responded by placing her lips onto her vulnerable nipple and sucking strongly.
"I can't stop, Hinata!" A voice near said cried out. "You're too sexy!"
"This is your fault, you know. Prancing around in that skimpy outfit. You were asking for this!"
"Ahh! N-no!" Hinata begged as she feebly tried to run away. But at this point she had attracted too many women to get away from. She was helpless as they pulled her clothes off, leaving her in nothing but her birthday suit.
"AHH! OOH! I'm s-sorry everyone!" Hinata shouted as her moans got louder. Their assault on her large body became fiercer. She felt hands, lips, and tongues all her over her body, each of them pleasuring her relentlessly. "I'm sorry for seducing you all! It's my fault! P-please punish me!"
Hinata was pulled down to the ground. The massive girl created a loud thud as she hit the ground on her back, completely naked. Now fully helpless, Hinata could do nothing but moan as her harassers went crazy on her body.
"AHH! AAAAHHH! OOOHH! MORE! MORE!"
Hinata screamed in bliss as she was pleasured in broad daylight. She felt no embarrassment or shame as she let loose a torrent of erotic moans, letting everyone know how much she was enjoying this. It took them over an hour before they let Hinata go, but not after giving her orgasm after orgasm, eventually leaving her a sweaty mess.
Moments like that were common. It was not unusual for Hinata to be sexually pleasured after meals. It didn't matter where or when, whether it was inside a kitchen, a bedroom, a bathroom, or outside on the ground. At any moment, Hinata could find herself being forced to the ground by a group of lustful women, stripped down, and pleasured to a climax. Though most of the time it was a result of Hinata intentionally flaunting herself and seducing the village women, usually from the use of Charlotte's many outfits. One day, Hinata dolled herself up with a pink ballerina outfit that clung tightly to every inch of her skin, literally ripping apart with every step she took. On another day, she dressed up like a playboy bunny, complete with a strapless, lavender, leotard that barely covered up to her nipples, and extremely high-cut around her hips. She also had transparent, lacy black stockings, white cuffs on her wrists, and of course the cute bunny ears and tail. Hinata practically advertised herself as she strutted around the village, taking in the excited gasps as the villagers couldn't take their eyes off her. It wasn't long until they swarmed Hinata and gave her the raging pleasure that she wanted.
Then on another day, Hinata went to the extreme, and wore her naughtiest outfit yet: a tiny slingshot bikini. The tiny, nylon strings covered up only the necessities of her nipples and privates, and nothing else. The tight strings dug into Hinata's fat as she walked. Hinata was excited to show herself off. She knew the others would love it.
Hinata lasted about ten steps before she got attacked.
Hinata also got the chance to dance a couple more times. The dance sessions proceeded the same way they did the first time. The key difference was that Hinata's dances were much more sexual and expressive than before. Unlike the first time, where Hinata was apprehensive, her subsequent dances were energetic from the get-go and intensely erotic. She made sure that her moves drew as many eyes to her breasts, belly, and butt as much as possible. She still lacked the skill of a professional, but the roaring cheers she received certainly disagreed. Hinata usually danced alone, but her last session had Nell as her partner. Both girls had performed wearing small string bikinis that showed off her assets. Nell was shy at first, but the more experienced Hinata was there to guide her. Eventually Nell gained confidence, although it was less the fact that she became better at dancing and more the fact that seeing Hinata show her body off aroused Nell to the point that it overpowered their fear. It didn't take long for the two of them to delve into dirty dancing, with both girls furiously rubbing their bodies against each other. Then it escalated into outright lovemaking, which again required them to be carried off to bed.
Sometimes, however, Hinata would go on the offensive on girls other than just Nell. One day, Hinata was simply wandering around in a hallway of one of the many buildings. While doing so, she encountered Iris coming down from the other side. The tall, black-haired woman's eyes widened slightly as she saw her.
"Hello Hinata, what brings you here?" she asked stoically, her expression staying mostly wooden and neutral.
"Hi, Iris. I was just on a little walk. Just trying to remember my way around here and all." Hinata responded. Her voice was filled with comfort and ease, as if talking to a long-known friend.
"I see. Right now, you're in one of our town halls. We used to use this place for regular meetings, although nowadays we mostly just have them outside in the town square area. If you need me to guide you anywhere, I'll help." Iris remained businesslike as she spoke, not showing much emotion.
"Thank you, Iris. But that's okay. I'm fine with just taking a little walk. I appreciate your offer, though."
"Very well. Please excuse me." Iris then resumed her pace as she walked in Hinata's direction. Hinata wasn't sure where she was planning to go, but wherever it was, it meant that Iris was going to get past Hinata.
That was going to be a problem.
The thing is, the hallway that they were in was rather narrow. It was only just slightly wider than Hinata herself. If Iris wanted to get past, it would be a tight squeeze.
"Ah, I'll move aside, you go ahead." Hinata offered as she moved her corpulent body to one side as much as she could, placing her back against the wall. However, even by doing this, her huge belly still pressed against the other side of the hall.
Iris paused a little bit as she saw the predicament. Even in this position, she would have to squeeze herself through Hinata's belly to get through. However, it was clear there was no avoiding it. Wordlessly, she tried to get through.
"Hn!" Iris grunted as she made contact with Hinata's belly. Hinata was currently wearing another tanktop, leaving her soft belly exposed. Iris did her best to push the enormous belly back while squirming in between any tiny bit of space she could create.
"Ah…" Hinata moaned slightly as her belly got squeezed. She was more sensitive than ever before, and the feeling of Iris' slender body pressing against her belly felt amazing. Great enough that it started to get her aroused. Suddenly, Hinata saw this seemingly innocent situation in a non-so-innocent light.
"I… can't…" Iris grunted as she struggled. She managed to get herself to the middle of Hinata's belly, but then became stuck. Her face scrunched slight in effort as she tried to get herself free. She pushed hard against the large belly, and twisted her body around, but couldn't budge an inch. Her normally expressionless face was getting slightly flushed, and her breathing had increased as well. Although what Iris hadn't noticed is that Hinata had slowly sneaked forward a step, pressing her belly harder against the thin woman.
"S-sorry… I" Iris hastily muttered an apology as she tried harder to break free. She buried her hands against Hinata's belly fat in an attempt to push it back, but it wasn't enough. Wherever Iris pushed, more fat would move in to close around her arm. Her tiny hands simply couldn't hold enough fat back. In desperation, Iris began kicking her legs against the lower layer of Hinata's belly. She was pressed so tightly against the wall that she could lift her legs off the floor without falling. Though Iris' face was still mostly calm, there were slight twinges of panic that could be seen, and her movements were more frantic.
Hinata, on the other hand, was enjoying herself. She secretly took another step forward, causing her breasts to get dangerously close to Iris' face. Due to her constant struggling, Iris had started to slip down a little, thus putting her face level with Hinata's chest. If not for Hinata's body pushed against her, she would have already fallen to the ground.
"Ooh, Iris, you feel so good." Hinata moaned, loving the feel of the smaller body squirming against her. Unable to wait anymore, Hinata moved forward, and smothered Iris' face in her massive breasts.
"HMMPPF!" came Iris' muffled voice as she was engulfed by the fat. Placing her hands on the wall, Hinata slowly yet strongly humped against the wall, ruining any chance of escape for Iris.
"Ahhh! Yesss! Oooh!" Hinata moaned as she moved up and down, up and down, up and down against the wall, squeezing her prisoner. Any pretense of this being an innocent accident was long gone. Hinata indulged in the wonderful feelings that filled her sensitive body, becoming more excited by the second. Though it was slight, Hinata could feel a change in Iris' movements. Whereas before she simply struggled to get out, now Hinata could feel the slightest bit of reciprocation from her. A small, but noticeable movement of her hips, thrusting forward to meet Hinata's thrusts. And the older woman's muffled voice became higher and more desperate. Hinata responded by squeezing even harder against the wall, moaning louder. She continued it for another minute, moving her fat body with as much strength she could muster.
Only for her to suddenly stop after a minute. Hinata moved back a bit, freeing Iris from her breasts.
"Gaaahh!" Iris gasped heavily as she was finally given a chance to breathe again. Hinata smiled as she saw the drastic change in Iris' expression. The calm, stoic face was gone. Now, Iris was fully red in the face, her mouth gaped open, her hair a mess, and her eyes wide.
'She's so pretty.' Hinata thought as she stared. But it wasn't just her beauty that Hinata noticed, but she also saw the clear signs of desire. Her eyes held some of the same passion that she saw in Nell. Oh yes, this was definitely getting to her.
"Oops, I'm so sorry, Iris! Here, let me get you out." Hinata faked concern as she pulled back while turning her body to the side. By doing so, Iris literally plopped down to the ground, showing none of her usual grace. Iris said nothing, still just catching her breath as she clumsily crawled away from the wall. She positioned herself in the middle on the hall, flat on her bottom, leaning back while holding herself up using her hands.
Just where Hinata wanted her.
"Eh!? Hinata, what are you-?" Iris gasped as she saw Hinata doing something she never expected. Turning around so her back faced Iris, Hinata reached for her pants and them pulled them completely down, underwear and all. Iris found herself face to face with Hinata's enormous, bare butt.
"Please forgive me Iris! But you felt so good, I can't hold back anymore!" Hinata shouted.
Then Hinata sat down on Iris.
"HMPH!" Iris grunted even louder as she felt the weight of the massive, obese girl on top of her. Her head, and a large portion of her torso, was completely under the weight of Hinata's butt, while Hinata's large belly covered the rest of her, leaving nothing but her legs visible. Hinata was careful not to use her full weight, but she used enough to render Iris completely helpless.
"AHH! I'm sorry Iris! I'm sorry! Please forgive me!" Hinata's words were apologetic, but her actions and lustful voice revealed her true intentions. She grinded her jiggly butt into Iris' face, getting off on the feeling of domination as the skinny girl under her fought fruitlessly under her weight. Using her knees, Hinata lifted herself up an inch to give Iris a break.
"PAH!" Iris inhaled deeply as she was given room to breathe
Only her head was free, so she was still stuck under the giant's weight.
"H-Hinata… wait a min-HMF!" was all Iris could say before Hinata smothered her again.
"OOH!" Hinata moaned as her whole body grew hot with arousal and sexual pleasure. With only her shirt on, she could feel every inch of Iris' body that touched her. Hinata resumed her grinding for several more seconds, squeezing her captive deeper into the floor. Then, she lifted herself up a few inches once more.
"Ugh… Hinat-OUGHF" Iris' voice cut off as Hinata smothered her face again. This time, however, Iris' open mouth caused Hinata's excess flesh to pour inside. Iris' mouth was completely filled, almost reaching her throat. Her tongue inadvertently danced around the fat, earning extra moans from the obese girl.
"Ah…. ah… ah…" Hinata's voice came out in rhythm as she sped up her grinding to max. Waves traveled through her entire body as she shook her hips. Every so often, she would raise herself up again. Partly to give Iris some time to breathe, but also because Hinata enjoyed the way the older woman's voice cut off whenever she sat on her again. Hinata loved the feeling and sound of the heavy thud she made every time she dropped her hips. And with each drop, Hinata put more weight behind it, slamming her butt harder and harder. Feeling her peak approaching, Hinata made one final drop of her hips, and grinded her bottom down as fast as possible. She continued for about twenty more seconds before she suddenly stopped.
"HNNG!" Hinata clenched her teeth as she reached her climax. She involuntarily clenched her butt as tightly as she could, wedging Iris' head in between her cheeks. Her large body twitched and spasmed as she felt her orgasm surge through her. Sweat accumulated on her fat as the heat within her built up to a fever pitch. After a long, blissful minute, the waves of pleasure finally subsided.
"Ahhhhh…" Hinata sighed as she relaxed her muscles, while fully lifting herself up on her knees. A thud accompanied Iris' head falling clumsily down onto the floor. Iris was a mess. Her clothes rumpled, her hair disheveled, her face showing a dazed, overwhelmed expression. She was unharmed, though out of breath from being under the weight of an obese teenager for so long.
"Oh no, I'm so sorry for doing that Iris." Hinata cried, her voice half teasing, and half sincere. "Are you okay? I didn't hurt you or anything, did I?"
After gathering her breath more, Iris muttered merely a simple "I'm… fine."
Hinata smiled. "Thank goodness. I was worried that I went a little too far. I'll make it up to you, okay?"
Iris slowly got back on to her feet, though with some difficulty as her whole body still felt squashed. Stumbling a little as she stood, Iris turned and looked at Hinata, only to widen her eyes at what she saw.
"H-Hinata?" Iris gasped.
She saw Hinata there, on her hands and knees, presenting her bottom to Iris.
"I'm making it up to you." Hinata said in a sultry tone as she wiggled her butt. "You can have your way with me. All. You. Want."
Iris was speechless. Everything had happened so fast. From simply saying hello from one to moment to being squashed under an overweight girl to another, and now having that same girl openly offer herself for sex. In this situation, there was only one thing for Iris to do.
"Hm, what's that noise?" Charlotte mumbled to herself. While outside, she heard strange sounds coming from the old town hall building. None of the villagers ever used that building much anymore, so it was rare for anybody to be inside it, much less make that amount of noise. She couldn't fully make it out through the town hall's thick walls, but she guessed that it must have been voices, but from who?
Deciding to check it out, Charlotte moved to the front doors. As she got closer, the voices became clearer, and she could make out at least two people. One of them sounded vaguely like Hinata's, while the other she couldn't recognize. Once she reached the door, Charlotte lowered her head to the door, listening closely.
"AH! AHHH! OH GOD!"
"YES! THAT'S IT! MORE!"
Charlotte smiled knowingly. One of those was Hinata alright. Looks like that naughty girl had gotten herself into more trouble. The other voice was still a mystery. It almost sounded like Iris, but Charlotte had never heard Iris yell like that before. Her voice was always deep and calm, nothing at all like the crazed, manic screaming she was hearing right now. But there was something about it that was very much like her voice. Curiosity getting the better of her, Charlotte turned the door knob and let herself in.
There, deep in the hall, Charlotte saw them. First she saw Hinata, half-naked and on all fours facing her direction, her giant, flabby body unmistakable. Then, behind her, thrusting into Hinata's sizable butt, was Iris. Iris was fully nude, her hands latched onto Hinata's fat, and she was humping her hips like no tomorrow. But what was most shocking was the Iris's expression. Her stoic persona was completely shattered. Instead, she wore an absurdly lustful grin, her eyes were wide, pupils shrunk, and her voice showed not even the slightest trace of sanity.
"AAAHH! AAAAAHH! AAAAHH! HINATA! I LOVE IT! YOU FEEL SO GOOD ON MY PUSSY!" Iris screamed, pushing Hinata's soft fat against her pelvic area.
"Ahh! Harder, Iris! Harder! Punish me for sitting on you!" Hinata encouraged her on, fully enjoying herself.
"AAHHH! I WILL! I WILL! IT TURNED ME ON SO MUCH WHEN YOU SAT ON ME WITH YOUR GORGEOUS FAT BODY! I CAN'T STOP! I CAN'T STOP FUCKING YOU, YOU FUCKING FAT WHALE! AHHH! GONNA CUM!"
"Ahh! Yes! More!"
Charlotte's greatest regret in that moment was that she forgot her camera. She would forever be kicking herself for not getting Iris's first "O" face on film, and the ear-splitting shriek she made when she hit her peak.
Other days were a little less wild than that. While sexual situations were still common, some of them were more easy-going as opposed to the hysterical lovemaking that happened with Iris. Though Hinata enjoyed her time with everyone, her favorite moments were always those spent with her new girlfriend. Living up to her promise, Hinata took some time to spend in Nell's room, and both of them were reading one of Nell's many books. During a peaceful afternoon, Hinata laid on her side on Nell's mostly ruined bed, using a set of pillows to prop up her head. Nell leaned back on Hinata's belly as she read out loud to her. Both girls wore a simple t-shirt with only their underwear on.
The book they were reading was one of Nell's earlier stories. It was clear that it was written during a time in which Nell was fantasizing about having a partner. It was a retelling of Rapunzel, the classic children's story where the prince saves a beautiful maiden from a tower by climbing her long hair. Nell's version, however, had some notable revisions. The first being that the hero was female instead of male, and going by the description, the hero's appearance was suspiciously similar to Nell. Even down to the hero's name, Bell. Rapunzel, instead of having long hair, had an extremely overweight body. The story was that Rapunzel became cursed by an evil witch and trapped within a tower, doomed to gain so much weight that she was rendered immobile for the rest of time. Her body was massive, overflowing the top of the tower, and her belly was so big that it reached the ground. There were no clothes in the world that could fit her. Rapunzel was at such a colossal size that Hinata was a mere gnat in comparison. Her breasts were bigger than a horse. The multiple chins on her fat face swelled out several feet. Her arms and legs gained so much extra flesh that they engulfed her hands and feet, leaving her limbs as little more than extra blobs of fat on her body. And the rest of her body, from her belly, back, and butt, expanded out so far that they covered a large portion of the tower. Despite all of this, Rapunzel was granted eternal life that knew no illness, but with a ravenous hunger that she could not hope to satisfy. Even if she was immortal, it didn't make the pangs of her enhanced hunger any less excruciating. Unable to move, Rapunzel couldn't hope to feed herself, and she had nobody to help her. All of her friends and family had abandoned her, disgusted by her beyond-obese body. With nobody in her life, all Rapunzel could do was cry, and suffer through her hunger. She spent many days like that, accompanied with only the severe growling of her hungry belly, which were so loud that stories were told of the faint growling of a monster carried by the wind.
That it, until her hero came.
Unlike everyone else, the hero did not find Rapunzel revolting. On the contrary, it was love at first sight. Prince, or Princess, Bell was smitten with Rapunzel, and wanted nothing more than to be with her every waking moment. Fortunately, Bell was a wealthy prince, and thus used all her resources to bring as much food as she could muster. She brought all her servants and horses, each of them carrying boxes of food to the tower. Then, fastening a large sack of food to her back, Prince Bell climbed on Rapunzel's belly.
As Bell climbed, she heard Rapunzel's lovely voice, the fat girl moaning as she felt Bell's firm hands against her fat. Even the mere touch of Bell's small hands brought immense pleasure to Rapunzel. The climb was challenging, as Bell almost lost her grip whenever the enormous belly rumbled due to lack of food, but love could not be deterred. With pure determination, Prince Bell made to the top, and she saw Rapunzel's beautiful, flabby face up close for the first time.
"My dearest, Rapunzel. I've come bearing a feast to feed you with." Bell declared, her deep, yet feminine voice filled with charisma.
"But why, my prince?" Rapunzel asked, confused. "I'm hideous and fat. Nobody could ever care about me."
"That is not true. The moment I saw you, I knew you were the one. Do not pay attention to the fools of the world, for you are more beautiful than any maiden I have ever seen. I wish to spend the rest of my life with you. Please, my lovely Rapunzel, accept my love." Then, opening her bag, Prince Bell pulled out several massive, cooked turkeys. The mere sight of them made Rapunzel's belly rumble loudly.
"Oh my, they look delicious!" Rapunzel cried as tears of happiness poured down her cheeks. "Oh, my prince. I accept! I thought I would be alone forever. I thought no one could ever love me. Thank you, my prince. I'll love you forever!"
Tearing off a large drumstick, Bell held it up to Rapunzel's face, and the large woman attacked it with more ferocity than a starving wolf. She devoured every last morsel in mere seconds, leaving nothing but the bones, but Bell was ready with plenty to feed her with. They continued what would be the first of many, many meals they had together.
Using her immense wealth, Bell would use her army of workers to transport Rapunzel to a more suitable home back at Bell's country. Bell dedicated everything she had for Rapunzel, redesigning her entire town into one that only existed to keep Rapunzel happy and well-fed. Every day was spent by Bell climbing atop her lover bringing plenty of food to feed her with, and spending many hours making sure that she ate every crumb. And every meal was accompanied by a belly rub that brought incredible pleasure to Rapunzel despite the size difference. Instead of stories about mysterious growls in the wind, people shared stories about the pleasurable moans of a mysterious woman that could be heard in the night air. Rapunzel, once having spent so much time fearing she lost everything, instead found the greatest treasure in her life. She was happier than she could ever ask for. Even the curse, instead of dissipating, had a different effect on Bell and her servants. They didn't gain weight, rather they gained the same immortality that Rapunzel did. Thus, they spent the rest of time together, forever married and forever in love.
That would have been the end of the story, though Hinata was surprised that the book was only half over, judging by the number of unread pages she could see.
"Hm? What's happens afterward? That seemed like the end." Hinata said.
"Er, well…" Nell muttered, smiling slightly in embarrassment. "I mean, the story does kind of end there. The rest of it is just one long epilogue."
"Really? That much in an epilogue?" Hinata asked, surprised.
"Yeah… the rest of the book is just Bell feeding Rapunzel and making love to her every day. I kinda went overboard, hee hee" Nell giggled shyly.
"Wow…" Hinata sounded amazed. Nell's sex drive was certainly no joke. Hinata guessed that most of her books probably ended in a similar manner.
"Most of the stories I write are like this." Nell explained. "Romance between two girls, one skinny and one fat. Sometimes the love interest is just chubby, while others, like in this one, are as big as a house. It just depends on what I was imagining at the time."
"Nell, would you like me if I was as big as Rapunzel?"
Nell jerked a little at the question, like a deep secret was just found out. Her face turning a little red, she looked at Hinata.
"Well, y-you don't have to or anything!" Nell said quickly. "I mean, if it's not a big deal or-"
"I wouldn't mind." Hinata interrupted, smiling.
Nell perked up, unable to hide her growing grin.
"R-really!? You wouldn't mind?"
"Not at all. In fact, I think it might be a little fun. Being that fat sounds nice." Hinata said wistfully, imagining herself in Rapunzel's place. Huge and immobile, unable to do anything but be fed and loved for the rest of time.
"Although I'll probably miss dancing a bit." Hinata added. No way she'd be able to dance with that kind of weight.
"Y-you don't have to worry about that." Nell assured her. "Mira is really amazing. I'm sure she could work something out."
Hinata grunted slightly in agreement. Indeed, Mira probably had some type of jutsu that would allow her to keep dancing if need be. Hinata imagined that it was probably some form of transformation jutsu. Even novice ninja had the capability of transforming themselves into different appearances, and sometimes even objects, although it was only temporary. In fact, there were occasions of ninja who accidentally put on a few pounds resorting to transformation to hide it. Hinata recalled hearing her old exam teacher, Anko, in her village chatting about something similar. Indeed, something like could work, though Hinata did not know if it could hide the hundreds of pounds she had on her right now, or the hundreds more she was planning on getting.
"Nell, if it's okay with you, can you read me another story?"
"Oh, um sure! Which one?" Nell asked excitedly, her mood noticeably brightened from when Hinata expressed her desire to be even bigger.
"How about that red one right there?" Hinata pointed to one of the books on the shelf, its bright red color catching her eye. Nell froze when she saw which one Hinata was taking about.
"Err, that one's a little extreme." Nell hesitated. "Are you sure about that one?"
"Yes. I don't mind being a little extreme, especially since it's with you." Hinata said boldly in an attempt to comfort Nell. Besides, it's not like either of them were a stranger to extremes at this point.
"O-okay." Nell agreed, still a little unsure, but willing to share. Getting up off the bed, she quickly went to the bookshelf to get the next story. Hinata stole a glance at Nell's big butt before she turned around and came back to the bed.
The next story was indeed much more extreme than the last one. This one had no relation to any existing story. Instead it dealt with a successful businesswoman who had a very strong crush on a girl. Unlike the businesswoman, this girl was homely, nerdy looking, and rather thin. She wore large, round glasses, had long, curly brown hair, and with a pale complexion. The businesswoman on the other hand was beautiful, confident, slightly tan, and had rich, blonde hair. In fact, the description reminded Hinata of Charlotte. Most likely an inspiration.
The businesswoman had no name. In fact, the story was from a first-person perspective. It contained vivid descriptions on how much the woman loved and obsessed over the nerdy girl, whose name was Tina. The love was anything but pure, though. It was radical, disturbing, and far beyond normal. It was no exaggeration to say that Tina had a full-blown stalker. The woman spied on Tina every day, learning everything about her, from her hobbies, daily routine, family and friends (which Tina had few of), and most importantly, any time when Tina was alone. The woman indulged in fantasies over how much she wanted to take Tina for herself and make her a prisoner, along with vulgar descriptions on what she intended to do to her. There was a scary amount of rationalizing of her behavior too. The woman justified her actions by insisting that Tina was nothing more than a sheltered loner, and that nobody would miss her enough to make a fuss. There would be no problem if she stole Tina away and made her the woman's beloved.
Soon enough, the woman decided to make her fantasies a reality. She used her wealth and connections to create a special kind of medicine. A powerful pill that accelerated weight gain and increased sensitivity to pleasure. Then, she arranged with several criminal organizations in order to arrange a kidnapping. Tina never saw it coming. It happened when she was walking home late at night after the library closed. She had no worries at all, and thus had no time to scream when a group of shadowy figures surrounded her in a blink of an eye. Blindfolded and gagged in an instant, Tina could do nothing as she was whisked away, never to be seen again.
The woman's body burned with lust as she saw her prize. Tina was taken deep within a mysterious basement, her hands and feet tied down onto a large bed. Tina was arranged in an X position, with not a shred of clothing on her. With a lick of her lips, the woman took off Tina's blindfold and gag. The mousy girl, not expecting her captor to be a woman, spoke with confusion and fear, wondering what a woman could want from her. The woman confessed right there and then, revealing that Tina was forever going to be her loving wife, and forever her helpless captive. She revealed the complete depths of her maddening lust, and how much she was going to ravish Tina for the rest of her life. Tina, teary-eyed, begged for her freedom, but she would not be given it. Instead, the woman forced her fingers into Tina's mouth, dropping her special pill inside her throat. Then, by covering Tina's mouth with one hand and coaxing her throat with the other, she got Tina to swallow, sealing her fate.
Tina, still confused, demanded to know what just happened, but the woman didn't answer. Instead, she stuffed a large, long tube into Tina's mouth. Taking a switch out of her pocket, the woman pressed a single, red button. The very moment she did, a stream of pure white, slightly viscous liquid traveled down the tube and into Tina's mouth. The captive squeaked in surprise as her mouth was filled. Left with no choice, she swallowed.
The woman moaned lustfully as she heard the gluk gluk sounds of Tina gulping the mixture down. She knew Tina was trying to hold back, to keep herself from drinking it. But the woman made sure that the taste was sweet and addicting to the tongue. She watched as Tina squirmed and struggled against her bindings to no avail, unable to prevent herself from taking gulp after gulp. She moaned again as she witnessed what she truly wanted to see: Tina's body changing.
The pill had already taken effect. Whatever liquid that entered Tina's body was digested and converted into fat in mere seconds. The woman's eyes didn't so much as blink as she saw her new lover grow. Every inch of Tina's body began to inflate with fat. Her belly, once flat, rapidly turned into a bulge that made her look pregnant, which then became a pot-belly, then growing even further. It kept growing, gaining more fat and with no sign of stopping. However, it did not grow taut or stretched out. Instead it gained layers of flab, quickly putting Tina into an overweight state. The rest of body changed as well. Her tiny arms gained inch after inch of extra fat, her hands become pudgy and thick like sausages. Her breasts inflated with fat, her once flat chest turning into two enlarged globes. Her back, sides, and butt expanded rapidly, lifting her up off the bed and causing it to creak. Her legs, too, gained inches of fat, showing a thickness never before seen in her once-thin legs.
The woman saw how Tina let out a muffled gasp as she saw and felt her changing body, but unable to free herself. She knew how much Tina wanted to release the tube from her mouth, but the addicting taste overwhelmed her willpower. Her body kept expanding, her belly eventually becoming so big that she wouldn't be able to see her feet anymore. Tina's panicked moans filled the room, but every so often there was a hint of pleasure that could be heard from her voice. Even if she didn't want to admit it, her increasingly sensitive body must have felt amazing against the cool air. Soon, Tina's body ballooned into obesity, and beyond. Her belly gained layer after layer of fat. Her face grew wide and gained multiple chins. Her arms and legs grew so wide, and with so many folds of fat that they resembled blobs rather than limbs.
A loud snapping noise accompanied the destruction of Tina's bindings, her growing body causing her to break free. But it was too late, Tina was too heavy to move. There was no escape, and yet she continued to get bigger still. Her belly grew taller than a grown man, and her extending fat began to cover the entire bed as it slowly broke apart. A pathetic whimper emanated from Tina's fattening face, a sign that the reality of her situation had fully sank in. This was her life now. And the mysterious woman could not be happier. Her patience running out, the woman sank her hands into Tina's belly, and began to squeeze and knead them between her hands. Her touch earned her several pleasurable moans from her new lover as Tina could not resist the powerful sensation. Tina's voice now had a tone of resignation in it, and she did nothing to fight back anymore. The lustful kidnapper laughed with triumphant glee, filled with joy over her successful plan. She continued to rub Tina's belly as the girl swelled up to immobility, her limbs now rendered useless by the excess fat. Tina moaned, and grew. And grew. And grew.
She would spend the rest of her life there, as the woman's precious wife.
Nell stopped reading the story at that point. Just like before, the book went on for hundreds of pages, most likely full of sex. However, the real reason she stopped was something else. The room was filled with heavy breathing, from both Nell and Hinata, and the room was warmer than usual. No doubt that this story came from the most secretive areas of Nell's mind. It was dark, disturbing, and oh so erotic. A glimpse into the whirlwind of lust that raged inside the seemingly innocent girl. Nell didn't need to be worried though, because Hinata loved the story. It was deliciously corrupt, and awoke new, even lewder desires within Hinata. The idea of becoming immobile became more tantalizing than ever.
Nell looked at Hinata, her gaze filled with desire. Hinata mirrored her girlfriend's expression, taking extra notice on how Nell's perky nipples were visible on her shirt. Making the first move, Hinata reached her hand to cup one of Nell's large breasts.
"You're such a good writer, Nell." Hinata said, her voice husky. Nell moaned as she slowly rolled onto her back. Hinata moved as well, using her arms to pull herself to her partner's face.
"Hinata." Nell sighed dreamily, placing her hand on Hinata's.
"Let's do that ourselves, next time." Hinata whispered before locking her lips onto Nell's, furiously making out with her. They would spend the next few hours in the midst of passionate lovemaking.
Perhaps the most important experience in Bountiful Fields happened in the present day, during the end of the third week. However, it was a moment that was outside the usual. It all started in the evening after Hinata had just finished her last, massive, meal of the day: a perfect combination of ramen made by both Nell and Iris. A delectable feast in every way. After she ate it all up, she spent the next hour leaning back on a large, comfortable lounger chair. Dressed in only a bra and panties, Hinata sighed contently as she let her admirers pamper her. She was treated like royalty. Many women surrounded her, applying a mixture of slow massages and tender kisses on her body. One woman even fed Hinata grapes, completing the image of something right out of a middle-age painting.
'Ahh, I'll never get tired of this.' Hinata thought to herself as she let a dozen grapes fall into her mouth. Day in and day out, Hinata spent most of her hours lazing around. Yet even after all this time, Hinata was not the slightest bit weary of it. She had thought that maybe one day she'd get bored of being treated like a queen, bored of spending her days doing little outside of eat, sleep, and sex, and then she'd go back to the hard worker she was once was. But that day never came. Being lazy and fat felt more natural than anything in the world, and Hinata simply could not bring herself to dislike it. Even the thoughts of her ninja village back home felt distant and blurry now. At times, she went on several days without thinking about them. It was like her memories were being wiped out, overwritten by the aroma of food, the unforgettable flavors, and the overwhelming pleasure of sex.
Hinata moaned as she swallowed her mouthful of grapes after chewing them up. Even the natural fruits tasted better here than they did anywhere else. The grapes were juicier and sweeter, and with the perfect amount of ripeness. After swallowing, she opened her mouth expectantly, letting the next dozen fall inside. There were plenty of grapes to go around, as a massive bucket of them laid next to the chair, so Hinata didn't have to worry about running out any time soon. With not a care in the world, Hinata let her mind slack off, focusing purely on the flavors and the gentle hands and lips against her sensitive skin.
The women massaging and kissing Hinata showed nothing but devotion and love on their faces. Their expressions revealed no signs of frustration or annoyance. They treated their duties to Hinata not as an obligation, but as a gift they were blessed with. One that they wouldn't trade for anything in the world.
However, the tranquility of the mood was disrupted as a sudden voice rang out in the room.
"Hinata?" a voice called out. Mira's voice.
"Hmm, yes Mira?" Hinata said, her tone practically oozed sloth as she slowly looked up to the village leader.
"How are you feeling, sweetie? Everything going good for you so far?" Mira asked sweetly, like a parent spoiling their child.
Hinata smiled before responding, "Ahh, just wonderful. Everyone's taking such good care of me." The women surrounding her all let out pleased gasps, elated at the praise.
"Good girl. That's what I like to hear." Mira said. "And just look at how beautiful you are."
As Mira had told Hinata a while back, her weight gain had slowed down a lot, but that didn't mean it stopped entirely. Hinata was bigger than ever before. She was noticeably much wider now. Her sides expanded several inches in every direction, her belly drooped over the seat due to its size, and her breasts were nearly double the size of her head. Her back fat extended out over a foot from her spine. Her massive buttocks turned pretty much any underwear, no matter how big, into a thong, and her hands and feet looked more and more like small nubs sticking out from her engorged arms and legs. Hinata sported a lovely double chin, and her adorable chubby cheeks showed off how much food they could fit between them. It went without saying that it was much harder for Hinata to move around, though with the use of her now seemingly endless reserves of chakra, she could power her muscles enough to do so, although Hinata increasingly preferred to just be carried around.
"Hm, thank you Mira. I love being so pretty now." Hinata said dreamily.
Kneeling down, the beautiful black-haired woman leaned closely to Hinata's face, looking deeply into her eyes.
"You've become a regular part of the village now, haven't you? I can't tell you enough just how much happier everyone has been since you've come here. Isn't that right, girls?" Mira turned to the other women still massaging Hinata. They all nodded happily in agreement.
"Yes, it's like a dream come true." One of them said.
"I could do this forever." From another.
Turning back to Hinata, Mira continued, as if the situation they were in was completely natural.
"But you know, I think a perfect girl like you needs some more love."
"More love?" Hinata asked, curious but excited.
"Yes, there's still so much more that you deserve. Just a quick question, but how's the sex life been treating you so far?"
Hinata was slightly taken aback by the personal question, but quickly thought better of it. There was no need for secrets here.
"Hee hee, it's great." Hinata giggled. "Nell's been treating me just fine, and everyone else is good too." The other ladies all shared in their own bout of giggles. They already had the chance to spend some 'personal time' with Hinata. That aside, Mira's question reminded Hinata of something.
"But Mira, what about you and Lenn? I haven't gotten much time with you two yet." Hinata inquired.
By this point, Hinata has acted romantically and sexually with every person in the village. Sometimes it was a quick fling, or other times a lengthy affair, but she got to get intimate with everyone. Everyone, except for Mira and Lenn. For some reason, Mira and Lenn held themselves back. Mira seemed perfectly fine with just being a spectator, and never showed any problem with it. Lenn on the other hand, was the opposite. She was clearly ready to pounce on Hinata at any time. Hinata could literally feel Lenn's lust whenever she looked at her, which was often.
"Well, that's just it. Now isn't the best time, but eventually we'll get in on the action." Mira grinned as she said that.
"Really? Erm, if you don't mind me asking, what's making you wait so long?" Hinata questioned.
Mira stayed silent for a few seconds, seemingly deciding how best to phrase her answer.
"Hmmmm, well I'd say it's because our techniques on pleasing a cute girl like you are a little on the strong side. I don't want to overwhelm you by doing it right away."
Hinata only became more curious. Was Mira referring to something like Lenn's special belly rubs? It was true that the pleasure she felt from the moments Lenn touched her belly caused a powerful sensation not like anything else. Does this mean Mira has some similar kind of technique?
Mira resumed speaking, "But at this point you been 'leveling up' in a way. Give it some time and you'll have both the stamina and the mindset for us to takes things a step further. I think you'll REALLY love when that happens."
Hinata gulped as her heart rate quickened, more out of excitement rather than nervousness.
"But, putting that aside for the moment, there's actually something I wanted to show you. Mind if I take you outside real quick?" Mira asked.
"Oh, umm, okay." Hinata accepted, seeing no reason to refuse. She could always trust Mira, after all. With a wave of Mira's hand, the dozen women tending to Hinata immediately took action and lifted the heavyset girl into their arms, with their usual show of higher-than-average strength.
As they carried Hinata outside, one of the women held her hands out to Hinata, filled with grapes.
"Don't forget your snacks, sweetie."
"Ah, thanks Tammy." Hinata smiled before opening her mouth, letting the grapes fall into her mouth, enjoying the flavor as she let herself be carried. The large bucket of grapes levitated alongside them, allowing Tammy to keep Hinata well fed as they moved. Once they reached the door, Mira waved her hands again, causing not just the door, but the walls around the door, to open up and create more space. It turned out that nearly all the buildings in Bountiful Fields were designed like this, with extra hinges that could open up, making it so Hinata could be transported around without getting stuck in the much smaller doorway. Hinata was impressed the first time she saw it, and admired the ingenuity and forethought of the people here.
As she swallowed her mouthful, Hinata immediately noticed something different as she was taken outside. There was a massive object in the distance. Something very, very tall, about the size of a two-story building. Not just large in height, but incredibly wide as well. At first, Hinata had no idea what it was, and the setting sun made it a little tricky to see it clearly. She never recalled seeing something this big in the village before. She certainly would have noticed it before, so whatever it was had to be brought here only recently. As she got closer, however, Hinata's jaw dropped.
"No, no way…" Hinata gaped, with a face of pure shock as her mind processed just what she was looking at.
The big object was a statue. A statue of her!
Getting a better look at it, Hinata recognized the pose that the statue held. It was from a few weeks ago when Hinata was helping one of the sculptors, whose name was Kokona. Hinata at the time was instructed to look as if she were, in Kokona's words, "Looking wistfully into the sunset, waiting for your lover to come back with your next meal." As amusing as the request was, Hinata did her best to fulfill it, which led to her taking a position where she held her hands to her chest, looking forlorn as her head slightly tilted upward, with one leg slightly placed back on the ball of her foot. Hinata was also told to wear nothing but two wreathes of flowers, one positioned so it just barely covered her breasts, and the other loosely wrapped around her belly.
However, the statue that Kokona made was a very small one, not much bigger than your average dog. Not at all like the massive hunk of rock that proudly stood before them now. How on earth was this thing created? When was it created? Not once did Hinata ever notice something like this being worked on, yet here it was, right in front of her eyes.
"Hello Hinata!" called out an extremely pleased voice. It came from no other than Kokona herself, a blue-haired woman with matching eyes who looked slightly younger than Lenn, while being about a head shorter. Her long hair was wrapped in a single braid that reached her the back of her knees. She, like every other villager, was beautiful, though her wide grin could come across as insane to some people. She was indeed one of the more eccentric residents, acting with a hyperactiveness that resembled a young child. And right now, Kokona stood triumphantly with her hands on her hips, clearly proud of her creation.
"Well going by Hinata's face, I'd say it's good sign for you, Kokona." Mira laughed, looking back at Hinata. It wasn't just Hinata though. Even the ladies carrying Hinata had looks of awe, clearly seeing this for the first time.
"A-amazing…" was all Hinata could say. She didn't even intend to say it, the words unconsciously left her lips, but it was the best word she could think of to describe the sight.
"KYAAAHH! SHE LIKES IT! SHE LIKES IT!" Kokona yelled, jumping up and down in pure joy, acting as if she had won a prized championship.
It was true though. There was no other way to describe it. The statue was beautiful and made with a clear understanding of craftsmanship. Its massive size seemed like a perfect fit for Hinata's weight. If it were smaller, it would have had far less impact. And yet this massive statue was made with excruciating detail, flawlessly capturing every fold of fat on Hinata's body, and made from beautiful white marble. It was a masterpiece by any measure.
"But, how did you-?" Hinata started to say, but Kokona immediately interrupted.
"Oh, I'm glad you asked! It was actually quite a bit of effort. First it involved getting my first initial mold of you from a few weeks back. By the way, you looked SUPER hot in those flower wreaths. Thanks for giving me a face full of your fat that night. Ah, yes, then I used a combination of both my tech and my form analyzing technique to get all your measurements and details of your body into my computer's database. Then it used my extra special earth conjuring technique to grant me all the necessary materials, combined it my own genius ability to mentally measure up anything I want to whatever scale I want then using my super ultra special levitation techniques to help guide and control my tools so that way I work at the speed and skill of a hundred workers all put together. But man is it hard to control that much all at the same time. You actually have to properly give each tool the precise instructions so that they know what to do and not mess each other up, and it takes a lot of trial and error to get it right and there were many times where I tried to make one only to mess up because I forgot to include the proper instructions to a hammer or wasn't concentrating and caused some of the picks to fall out of place or to find that the second-to-last fold of your back was 0.34222, repeating of course, centimeters too short so I had to redo the whole thing again or that time when-"
"OKAY! OKAY! You can stop now!" Mira barked at the noisy girl, causing her to jump.
"GAH! Eek! Uhh, err, s-sorry my lady." Kokona squealed, pulling herself back together as Mira let out a sigh. "But it's no big deal, Mira. Hinata's a good listener. I'm sure she got all of that, right?"
Hinata, along with the women still holding her, had completely stumped expressions.
"Uhh… y-yes…?" Hinata stuttered.
Kokona's face brightened.
"Great! I knew you would understand! You really are the best, you know that? Woo-hoo!"
Hinata nervously laughed in response, feeling the familiar awkwardness that came whenever she was put on the spot, not wanting to admit that she lost track of Kokona's explanation about three sentences in. On the bright side, at least Kokona was happy, seeing as how she broke out into a giddy victory dance, not really caring about Mira's irritated stare.
"Sorry Hinata, that girl is a bit of an idiot." Mira apologized as she walked next to Hinata's belly. "But of course, I can't deny her skill. Anyway, I just wanted you to get a chance to look at. You all are actually the first ones to see it so far. It's a nice statue, don't you agree?"
Ignoring the dancing woman, Hinata returned her gaze back up to the massive sculpture. Indeed, there was no denying its quality as a work of art, but stronger than anything was the impact it had on Hinata herself. This was the first time in her life that Hinata had ever seen somebody create a likeness of her in such a manner. The most that Hinata ever saw of herself, outside of reflections, was in a handful of pictures taken by her family and friends. Despite being heiress, her lack of talent as a ninja prevented her from receiving the type of treatment one would normally expect from someone of her status. Yet now here she was, seeing herself immortalized in a massive statue that practically commanded attention. It was pretty much impossible to not look at it. The sheer size of it was guaranteed to pull anybody's eyes to it and make them stare in wonder.
At this point, she was accustomed to being the center of attention, but there was a major difference between being treated with love, and actually seeing a crystalized physical representation of that love standing right in front of her. It made the love Hinata received over the past few weeks feel more real.
No, 'real' wasn't the right word to use. Rather, it felt more…
Extreme.
Yes, that was the word. It was like Hinata was wearing blinders the whole time, and didn't truly realize the depth of the love the villagers had for her until this moment. In fact, even now Hinata suspected that she was only just seeing the tip of the iceberg. Hinata still never understood, nor did she ever get a concrete reason for, what made the women here love her so much, and as time passed, Hinata eventually decided to put those questions aside and simply enjoy the dedication they granted to her. But seeing this, seeing just deeply their feelings went, made Hinata experience a whirlwind of emotions that she couldn't put into words.
But despite that, Hinata couldn't deny that a large part of her enjoyed what she was seeing. Looking at that massive likeness of herself made Hinata feel strangely powerful. Perhaps this was what a ruler felt whenever they saw their followers create monuments in their image. Even now she felt her body tingle in excitement just looking at it. Hinata was already convinced of it before, but she really was beautiful. She admired the pose of the statue, and the way that the position of her arms caused her breasts to press together, all of it captured in perfect detail by the white marble. She also didn't realize just how wide she had grown over the weeks. The amount of space covered by the statue's belly casted a massive shadow along the ground, only further enhanced by the immense size of the sculpture itself.
A small part of Hinata chastised herself for being so conceited that she was getting stimulated by the sight of her own body. But she couldn't help it! The folds and layers of her body fat were so well captured by the statue, and everything about it was so big. And the way that the statue showed Hinata wearing nothing but a couple of flower arrangements made it all the better. So much of her bare skin was exposed for everyone to see. Anybody who walked by could see this enormous structure, and see her likeness practically in the nude. They could see her massive belly completely bared outside of a thin wrapping of flowers. They could see her huge breasts, with the nipples teasingly covered up just enough to make any onlooker want more. They could see her enormous butt, exposed with nothing to cover the massive fleshy cheeks up, and be left drooling at the sight, wanting more. Wanting to find the real Hinata so they could get their hands on her. Wanting to find the real thing so they could sink their hands into her soft body, guaranteed to feel much better than hard rock. And then…
"Hinata, is something wrong? Your breathing is heavy." Mira asked. Her face showed a little worry, but there was the slightest bit of a smirk on her face that was unmistakable.
"Ah!" Hinata jerked to her senses. She didn't even realize that she had reacted in such a way. She blushed as her eyes darted around, but the women holding her up all had the same expressions as Mira did. They all knew exactly what Hinata was feeling.
Mira turned fully towards Hinata and placed her hand on the large belly.
"So, you get off on having statues built in your honor, huh? That's a good sign." Mira's slight smirk broke into a full blown, almost sadistic, grin.
"E-eh? W-what-" Hinata stammered, both surprised at Mira's remark and embarrassed that they saw through the fact that she got aroused by herself.
"Ladies, take Hinata back to her room, and make love to her to your heart's content. She deserves to be loved, and you all do too for your hard work." Mira commanded.
"Yes Mira!" The women holding Hinata all responded with open excitement, as if promised a treat from their master. With not a second wasted, they immediately hauled Hinata back towards the nearest house.
"Ah! W-wait!" Hinata tried to speak, but things had already left her control. Besides, a combination of her weight and laziness would have prevented her from putting up any resistance anyway. In what felt like seconds, Hinata found herself outside one moment, to seeing a ceiling of a living room the next, and then finally the inside of a candlelit room. After being placed onto a bed, and causing said bed to buckle and nearly break from her weight, Hinata lifted her head up to see what was going on.
Then she was treated by the sight of a dozen women stripping down right in front of her.
"Ahh, I've been waiting for this for so long." Said one lady as she practically tore her shirt off.
"That statue of you was really sexy. It's got me all hot and bothered." Said another as she slipped all her clothes off.
"You're not getting any sleep tonight."
"Get ready, our beautiful angel."
Hinata gasped as she saw the women reveal their gorgeous naked bodies to her, each of them wonderful in their own way. In a blink of an eye, the women leapt on to Hinata, tore her remaining clothes to pieces, and unleashed their lust upon her.
"Ahh! Oohh! You all, wait just a- oooohh! AAAAHHHH! OOOOOHHH!" Hinata's voice raised as she felt hands, lips, breasts, and more all over her body as she found herself drowning an in an orgy. They held her down, preventing any form of escape, leaving Hinata unable to do anything but let the blissful torture take hold.
Hinata's voice grew louder as the pleasure started to overwhelm her. She took in the erotic sight before her: a dozen beautiful naked women, all pressing themselves against her, showing so much bare skin that it became hard to tell where one person ended and another began. She gradually felt her thoughts melt away, as her mind and body demanded base satisfaction over higher levels of thought.
"OOOH! FEELS SO GOOD! AAAAH!" It didn't take long for Hinata to be lost in the pool of lust, just as her fellow lovers were. The feelings against her sensitive body quickly washed all her worries away, and replaced them with the intense sensations of sex that she had grown to adore. In little time, Hinata became just as willing a participant as they were, and eventually nothing escaped the room but the frenzied moans of rutting women.
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"Hah, they're already getting started." Mira chuckled to herself, hearing the growing voices emanating from the nearby house.
"HUH!? Where'd they all go?!" Kokona suddenly yelled out. She was still in the middle of her little dance, and had completely failed to notice that Hinata already left some time ago. She frantically looked around, wondering what on earth she had just missed.
Mira ignored Kokona's boneheaded behavior, not having the patience to humor her. Instead she simply kept looking at the house that Hinata was taken to, listening intently to Hinata's increasingly loud cries of pleasure.
"I didn't have the heart to give it to you just yet, Hinata." Mira muttered quietly to herself. "Best to let you enjoy the rest of the day. Unfortunately, I get the feeling you're not going to like what happens tomorrow."
Reaching into her pocket, Mira pulled out an envelope. A sealed letter that had yet to be opened. A letter that Mira had received earlier in the day. Frowning, Mira looked at it, her face tense.
On that letter was the familiar insignia of the esteemed Hyuuga clan, and a signature from none other than Hiashi Hyuuga himself. Hinata's father.
