WARNING: This story contains extreme weight gain to the point of appearing like a blob, mental degradation, severe obsession, and dark themes. Turn back if these things do not appeal to you.
Hinata suppressed a giggle as she made her way through the roads of Konoha. It was the evening, and she had the next few days off. Though it wasn't necessary, Hinata tried her best not to let her gleeful mood show. Being a shy girl at heart, she did not want to attract any attention. If someone saw her acting like a prancing schoolgirl, they might spread rumors or ask questions. Of course, this was mostly just Hinata's anti-social paranoia, but she really didn't want anyone to see her too eager. After all, she was about to completely and utterly pig out on Ichiraku ramen.
A little-known secret was that Hinata loved eating far more than she let on. Nobody ever expected such a slender looking waif like her to be a big eater, but it was the truth. When Hinata had an appetite, she could put away enough food to feed an entire family. And thanks to her ninja lifestyle, she burned enough calories to still maintain a healthy weight. But Hinata feared too many people learning about her need to feed. She was never one to want excessive attention, and didn't want the risk of mockery if people found out that the noble heiress to the Hyuuga clan ate like a starving pig.
Still though, a small yet growing number of people knew and accepted Hinata's eating habits. One of whom was Teuchi from Ichiraku, who very much welcomed any customer willing to pay for as much ramen as Hinata often did, and that was precisely who Hinata planned on visiting.
As the sun slowly set in the distance, Hinata spotted the growing ramen restaurant and made her way in. Hinata smiled when she observed that it appeared to be a slower day than usual. There weren't many customers, which suited her needs just fine. Hinata didn't want too many people watching her, and she wasn't a big fan of crowds anyway.
"Hello there, Hinata." A voice called out to her, which startled her. That was not the gruff voice of Teuchi, or the kind voice of Ayame, but a new, unfamiliar voice she never heard before.
"Eh?" Caught off guard, Hinata froze as a new person walked up to her. It was a young woman somewhere around Hinata's age, perhaps slightly older. She was taller, had a bright tone in her voice, and was drop dead gorgeous. Hinata actually gasped at the unknown girl's beauty. She had straight, blonde shoulder-length hair with pink highlights that curled up at the end, along with a heart-shaped hairclip above the left side of her forehead. She had a perfectly proportioned face that gave off a bright and chipper aura. Her eyes were a vibrant pink color that seemed to almost sparkle in the light, with lips decorated in matching pink lipstick. She had a perfect, hourglass figure that would have easily drawn the eyes of any man, and could easily pass for a superstar model. Her clothes also didn't leave much to the imagination, with her midriff-revealing tank top, and a pair of tight pants that hugged closely to her body.
"Uh… umm…" Hinata stuttered, completely losing her train of thought at seeing the unexpected individual.
"It's a pleasure to finally speak with you. My name is Ai. I'm the new waitress here," The blonde-pink hair bowed respectfully as she introduced herself.
"Oh, uhh, n-nice to meet you too, Ai," Hinata bashfully responded while trying to regain her bearings. A slight blush tinged Hinata's cheeks. The last thing she expected was to see a new face working at Ichiraku, and such an extravagant looking individual too. Ichiraku was known for being a modest place owned by modest people. Meanwhile, Ai looked like she belonged on the catwalk surrounded by adoring fans and flashing cameras. No offense to Teuchi or anything, but Ai seemed a little too high-class for a place like this.
Hinata struggled to say something in response. Most likely Ai was a resident here, but Hinata never recalled seeing her before, and wasn't sure what to say. Fortunately for Hinata, the awkwardness of the conversation got interrupted by a more familiar voice.
"Welcome back, Hinata. I see you're getting along nicely with Ai," It was Teuchi, who had just arrived from the kitchen.
"H-hello Mr. Teuchi. I didn't know that you… well-"
Teuchi laughed, "Haha! Surprised too, huh? You aren't the only one. It was quite a shock for me to see such a radiant beauty work at a dingy place like this one."
"Come now, this place isn't dingy!" Ai argued playfully, "Ichiraku Ramen is only the highest rated restaurant in all of the Fire Country! No way could I miss a chance working under an esteemed chef like you."
Teuchi grinned widely, clearing enjoying the flattery, "Hah, nice to see kids these days being raised with proper respect for their elders. Well don't let me keep you two. I'm sure you'll love your new waitress, Hinata. Ai's been eager to meet you for quite a long time you know."
"You bet!" Ai exclaimed before turning back to the blue-haired guest, "Now, Hinata, let me take you to your seat. Don't worry, I already know which booth you prefer."
Ai took the blushing Hinata by the hand, and led her to the seat at the corner of the restaurant.
"Take good care of her, Ai. She's one of our best customers!" Teuchi called out as he went back to the kitchen.
Hinata fumbled in her words while Ai guided her. Her heart skipped a beat when she felt Ai hold her hand. She was pretty sure that grabbing a customer's hand wasn't appropriate, but the new waitress didn't seem to care, and Hinata was too shy to speak up. She didn't dislike it, though it definitely surprised her.
"Here you are, Hinata. And I assume you will have the usual?"
"Uhh, y-yes. Thank you," Hinata replied before taking a seat. Clearly Ai had already been told about Hinata's preferences, which she wasn't entirely sure was a good thing. Even if keeping it a secret was ultimately a futile gesture, Hinata still felt self-conscious about other people learning about her personal eating habits. But at the very least she was grateful to be in her favorite seat. It was a solitary booth at the corner of the restaurant that usually didn't have many customers sitting at. Perfect for a withdrawn girl like her.
'Ai... really wanted to meet me?' While she waited, Hinata stewed in her thoughts over her waitress. A part of her felt shame that she somehow had no idea that Ai existed until just now. According to what Teuchi said, Ai had apparently been eager to meet her for what seemed to be a long time. And yet Hinata never gave it the slightest thought that someone would want to meet her of all people. Hinata had improved greatly as a ninja over the years, but that was something she did more for herself and her friends. She never imagined that she might have acquired an admirer or two. Hinata felt guilty, feeling convinced that her withdrawn nature prevented her from noticing a potential new friend earlier. Though then again, Hinata wasn't sure she could keep up with a girl like Ai. For her to just grab her by the hand like that...
But Hinata's internal debate halted about five minutes later when Ai came back holding an extra-large bowl of ramen.
"Here you are, Hinata. Enjoy!"
Hinata smiled, "Thank you very much!" Feeling her hunger dominate her mind after smelling the ramen, Hinata took the nearest chopsticks and dug in.
From then on, Hinata's feeding frenzy had begun. There was just something about eating that caused all her worries to fade away and leave her with a relaxing comfort. Perhaps the reason Hinata loved eating was because it gave her a nice little reprieve from the constant world of worries she usually lived in. The surrounding world faded away as the hungry girl lost herself in the world of flavor. The only person who had entered her world was the gorgeous waitress, who repeatedly came to the table to provide Hinata with another ramen bowl or drink. Hinata found herself taking a liking to Ai. Despite the shaky introduction, Ai proved to be a very effective waitress, always managing to give Hinata exactly what she wanted the very moment she wanted it. Ai's wide smile was beautiful and infectious, and she showed not a hint of judgment over how much Hinata ate, even as the empty bowls started to stack rather high.
"Hinata, you're the best customer I've ever had."
"Keep eating as much as you want."
"I'm so happy to be the one serving you."
"I can't wait until I can feed you again."
Ai lavished Hinata with compliments as she ate. Whether it was genuine or not, Hinata was happy to receive it. She felt like a pampered princess, and surprisingly enjoyed the special attention. Hinata always told herself she didn't want special treatment, probably because it always led to troubles in her own family, but this was different. Having a friendly waitress give her all the food and drink she wanted proved to be rather addicting. Ai even started to rub Hinata's shoulders a little bit, and brushed her hair every time she came by. This normally would have been off-putting, but Hinata strangely didn't mind. In fact, she kinda liked it.
"Tee hee, you're so cute, Hinata," Ai giggled while running her fingers along Hinata's cheek, which made her giggle in response.
"I hope you come back to me. I think I was meant to take care of you and keep your belly nice and full."
"T-thank you," Hinata actually blushed from the compliment.
"Oh my, you have a little bit of broth on your cheek. Here, I'll get it," Ai picked up a napkin and daintily rubbed Hinata's cheek, cleaning it.
"Ah, y-you don't have to," Hinata tried to insist, though she had to admit she liked the pampering. Ai's behavior should have bothered her, but it didn't. Hinata was so charmed by her service that she didn't mind. If anyone had been watching, they would think the two girls were flirting. Their behavior came off more as lovers on a date than a customer and waiter.
"It's no trouble at all, sweetheart. You've been such a good customer and all. Here, let me get you something special," Ai quickly retreated, leaving Hinata to finish the rest of her bowl.
'She's so nice,' Hinata thought happily to herself. Ai had easily become her favorite waitress. Her service was impeccable, and she treated Hinata like royalty. She wasn't used to receiving such loving attention, and she found herself taking a huge liking to it. She hoped deep down that Ai would be here the next time. Hinata even found herself breaking her old record. A grand total of 50 bowls of ramen was stacked on the table. The food was delicious as always, but the amazing service proved to be the perfect spice. Hinata hadn't been this satisfied in ages, and still felt like she could eat more. Luckily for her, Ai seemed to have thought of the same thing.
"I'm back, and with a big dessert just for you. It's my super special Lovers' Wedding Cake Deluxe!"
Hinata looked up at Ai, who carried with her a large, multi-layered cake, far larger than anything she had seen at the bakery. It was freshly made, covered from top to bottom with pink frosting and decorated with plenty of hearts.
"Lovers' Wedding Cake?" Hinata asked curiously with raised eyebrows. A cake served here? She had never heard of such a thing served in Ichiraku before, and Hinata was pretty sure that she never saw it in the menu or on any posters. And wouldn't something called that be more appropriate for a couple?
Perhaps noticing Hinata's quizzical expression, Ai explained, "Ah, it's actually a cake I used to make at home before I got hired. I usually offer it as a secret special whenever I see any couples come into the restaurant. But since you're such a sweetheart, I wanted to have you try it as well, on the house!"
Hinata was taken aback, "O-oh! You don't have to! I mean I was-"
"Nonsense!" Ai giggled while placing the plate in front of the surprised girl, "I want you to have this. No need to get bogged down in unnecessary thoughts. Have a taste, I know you'll love it!"
Ai then did something quite daring, and took a seat right next to Hinata. The shy girl squeaked a bit from the sudden move.
Ai then used a fork and knife to skillfully cut out a slice and place it on a small plate. Then, she used the fork to pull up a very large piece of cake, and held it to Hinata's lips.
"Here it is, Hinata. Hot and fresh just for you. Say ahh~," Ai whispered cutely.
"A-Ai…" Hinata felt her heartbeat quicken. She nervously glanced around to see if anyone saw them, but the restaurant was mostly vacant, and nobody seemed to notice. She didn't expect her waitress to do such a thing. Waitresses were definitely not supposed to handfeed their customers! Her blush deepened, and she felt a small bit of apprehension. Something about this didn't feel right, but she was tempted to accept it. After all, Ai was so nice, and treated her so well, and her perfume was nice and soothing, and Hinata was still pretty hungry, and that cake smelled absolutely delicious. Surely it wouldn't hurt if she let herself be spoiled just a little bit more.
"Ahhh," Hinata timidly accepted it, opening her mouth. Ai's smile grew, and she placed the sweet morsel in Hinata's mouth.
"Mmm!" Hinata's eyes lit up instantly. It was delicious! Easily the best cake she had ever tasted in her entire life. The sweet flavor filled Hinata with a fuzzy warmth that made her feel like she had been wrapped in a cozy blanket. She moaned happily while chewing the sweet morsel up, feeling her nervousness wash away.
"I'm so happy, Hinata! I knew you would love it!" Ai practically squealed, overjoyed that Hinata accepted her dessert.
"Hmmph, it'sff goodpph," Hinata muffled out uncharacteristically. It wasn't like her to speak with her mouth full, but this cake was too good to pass up.
"No need to thank me Hinata. You enjoying my cake is reward enough. Here, have another bite. Open up!" Ai then took another sizable piece and held it to Hinata's mouth. The shy girl couldn't help herself from opening her mouth again. Hinata let out another noise of pleasure as Ai fed her. She felt guilty and even a little naughty over letting herself be hand-fed by her waitress, which strangely only made things feel even better. Everything from the cake to the frosting to the bits of fruit inside were out of this world. This was easily a world-class dessert, better than anything she had ever tasted by a wide margin. A part of Hinata wondered why Ai decided to work in a ramen shop. With skills like hers, she could make a name for herself as one of the best bakers in history. But those thoughts were put aside. The cake came first.
"Mmmm," Hinata moaned almost sensually as Ai fed her more and more. Her hunger flared up in spite of all the ramen she ate, and Hinata devoured slice after slice of cake. The cake was big enough to keep an entire family fed for days, but Hinata looked like she ready to finish the entire thing off in minutes. The atmosphere turned sweet and even more flirtatious. Ai secretly pressed herself more against Hinata's side. She rubbed Hinata's shoulder, and even gently placed one of her legs over Hinata's. The hungry girl didn't resist, and seemed lost in the sweet scent and delicious flavors. Ai's perfume and body warmth comforted her, making her unable to be bothered by her crossing boundaries. She wanted to eat even more, and the very moment she did, Ai fed her faster, keeping up her perfect service.
Ai gazed at Hinata passionate eyes and an adoring sigh, feeding her bite after bite.
"That's it, Hinata. Eat up, eat every last crumb," Ai whispered passionately, "I'm so glad you accepted my feelings and my love. There will be so much more where that came from. So don't hold yourself back."
Hinata vaguely heard Ai's words, but didn't fully process them due to being so distracted by the cake. Each bite made that warm fluffiness stronger in her head, and it made everything around her feel increasingly distant. Hinata opened her mouth wider, eager for even larger bites, and Ai did just that. She stuffed Hinata's mouth, much to her joy. Hinata spent most of the dessert with her cheeks completely filled, and her hunger still continued to grow. She had been so lost that she only partially noticed her stomach growing into a large potbelly, her creamy flesh sticking out further and further from her shirt.
"Isn't this wonderful, Hinata?" Ai continued, swooning over Hinata, "You and me sitting here together, with the whole world to ourselves. I can't wait until we can do this every day."
Ai spoke quietly enough for only Hinata to hear. But for some reason, Hinata was not alarmed by the strange things coming from her companion. Those were not the kinds of things one should say to their own customer, especially one they just met, but Hinata gradually lost her focus on anything outside of her dessert and Ai's loving attention. She simply kept eating, making sure all the cake rested inside her belly.
"Eat more, Hinata. Don't stop," Ai encouraged, licking her lips, "Don't stop. Don't think. Just keep eating forever my beloved. Eat until you become so fat you can't even move. My precious, wonderful wife."
Hinata's head felt incredibly fuzzy, more so than normal, so much that she didn't even realize Ai's bizarre comment. This wasn't right. This sensation was too strong. It was far too strong to be explained away as simply the result of flavor. Yet Hinata couldn't stop eating. The cake was too tasty and sweet. She kept letting Ai shovel cake into her mouth, but Hinata definitely noticed the weirdness in her body grow. Her vision became blurry. The voices and sounds of the restaurant became distant and slurred together. Her body felt bigger and heavier. The only thing that was clear was the flavor of the cake, and the sound of Ai's voice.
A growing part of Hinata became alarmed. Something was definitely wrong. But the sensations only became heavier with each bite she took. Her body seemed to move on its own, acting purely on reflex to accept more food onto her tongue. Hinata kept chewing, but found her very consciousness wane. Hinata realized it too late. Something was laced into her dessert. Some type of chemical. She had been drugged. But the fluffy haze her mind had been trapped in had become too strong for her to do anything about it. She couldn't put her thoughts together. Hinata let out a groggy moan, trying to say something, anything. But nothing could prevent the world around her from swirling into a mass of colors. And before she knew it, everything blacked out.
The last thing she heard before falling unconscious was Ai's laughter.
Hours Later
"Uh... urgh," Hinata groaned, feeling dazed and disoriented. She blinked slowly, trying to wake herself up, feeling not much different than a drunkard coming to after passing out from a night a drinking.
'Ooh, did I eat too much?' Hinata lazily wondered. If wasn't unusual for her to take a nice nap after a hefty helping of ramen, but she felt much more out of it than normal. The young woman wondered what happened that made her this tired. Thinking back, she remembered eating her usual servings of ramen. Around 40-50 bowls, nothing unusual for her. Then there was something about a new waitress, and dessert, and...
Hinata gasped, suddenly remembering. Memories came rushing back to her. That's right. There was a new waitress, some strange girl named Ai who seemed really fond of her. She was so charming that Hinata let her guard down and allowed herself to splurge on a massive cake. But when she ate that cake, she suddenly got really dizzy, and then everything went dark.
Hinata looked around, but what she saw only caused a growing sensation of panic. This wasn't her room. This wasn't Ichiraku either. Hinata didn't recognize this place. It was a large, dark, dimly lit room with nobody around. There seemed to be a lot of pictures in the room, though her vision was still too blurry to examine them. She also spotted a giant, cylindrical shaped object on the ground, which almost reached the ceiling. Where on earth was this place? Was she kidnapped? Thoughts swarmed in her head over her predicament. Her thoughts turned to that new waitress. She must have passed out after eating that cake, and Ai was the last person with her. Did Ai do this? But why would Ai kidnap her? She seemed like such a nice girl, and she didn't appear to be a ninja of some kind. Hinata attempted to rationalize her situation by wondering if perhaps Ai was just trying to help her instead. Perhaps this was her room and she simply carried Hinata here after she passed out. But that glimmer of hope faded immediately on what Hinata saw, and felt, next.
"W-w-what?!" Hinata nearly screamed when she looked down to herself. It took her a moment to even realize that what she saw was her own body. It was her own self alright, but much fatter than she had ever been, and with no clothes on. She was naked! And to make it worse, Hinata's entire body appeared to have gained several dozen pounds in mere hours. Her bare belly looked as if it had been stuffed with a basketball, and stuck up in the air, still filled with digesting cake. And the rest of her body wasn't exempt, either. From head to toe, an extra layer of fat had been distributed throughout her entire body. Not enough to be considered fat, but definitely enough to be labeled as chubby. But that still wasn't all of it.
'Oh no, oh no!' Hinata's panic quickly turned into fear when she tried to lift herself up. She couldn't move. Straining her limbs, Hinata realized that they were bound to the bed she was lying in. Her arms and legs were tied to the corner of each bed, putting her body into an X position. There was no mistaking her current situation anymore. She had been captured.
Fueled by adrenaline, Hinata struggled to free herself from her bindings while trying to piece together how and why she had been brought here. What did her kidnapper want? Was it really Ai behind all this? Did they want her byakugan? Why were her clothes gone? Did she get kidnapped by some creepy pervert? Was anyone on their way to rescue her? Did anyone even notice she was gone? But while she tried to answer these questions, she was forced with the grim realization that she could not break herself free. The bindings that bound her to the bed were incredibly sturdy and barely budged an inch no matter how hard Hinata struggled. Hinata tried to form chakra, but for some reason even that proved to be a struggle. It was like her control over chakra had been distorted in some way. Hinata moved as much as she could, but all she accomplished was tiring herself out and making her chubby flesh bounce against the cool air. Hinata eventually stopped fighting in order to catch her breath, her face flush with both tiredness and embarrassment. She had never felt so vulnerable before in her life.
But after her struggle, Hinata's vision recovered enough for her to see just where she was, which proved to be more of a curse than a blessing. Hinata felt herself become sick at what she saw. The room she was in was far larger than your typical room. And lined along the walls were countless pictures. Pictures of Hinata!
'Oh gods,' Hinata looked at the walls with horror. There were hundreds of pictures, and every single one of them showed her. The images all showed Hinata doing everyday things from many different angles. Walking through the village, training outside, reading a book, even sleeping in her very room! Most of them were taken from the sides or from behind, but there were many that got her from the front, and the angles showed that the cameras must have been hidden in various places. Several of the photos also had hearts and kiss marks drawn on them. Hinata recognized all the places she had been in the photos, and knew they were all very real. And to make it worse, this person had clearly been following Hinata for a long time. She was in her late teens now, but Hinata saw photos that showed her all the way back when she was a little kid. She had never been more terrified.
"Good morning sleepyhead!" A familiar voice called out.
"Eh?!" Hinata darted her head up, but couldn't see very well due to her bindings and fattened body in the way. The voice belonged to a woman, which eased her feelings a bit, but not by much. And moreover, that voice was...
"Ai?!"
Sure enough, it was Ai, the new waitress from Ichiraku. And despite Hinata's current state, Ai appeared as cheerful as ever, perhaps ever more so than usual. But the fact that she acted so preppy despite Hinata being nude and tied up did little to ease the girl's fears.
"A-Ai! Where am I? What's happening?" Hinata asked frantically with a blush on her face. Even if Ai was a girl, Hinata was still very embarrassed to be seen without clothes by another person. She feebly tried to hide her body in some way, but simply could not.
"You're in my love nest, sweetheart," Ai sang, eyeing Hinata with unrestrained desire.
"L-love nest?" Hinata asked before flinching when Ai placed her hand on Hinata's enlarged belly. Ai gently rubbed the fat stomach, which made Hinata jerk from the sensation. Hinata's body had become super-sensitive for some reason, and even the simplest touch felt incredibly good, which made Hinata feel both bewildered and ashamed.
"Feels good, doesn't it, my love?" Ai cooed while continuing to massage Hinata's belly, "Don't you worry, there's plenty more to come."
"Ah! No! Sto-kya!" Hinata begged between short cries of intense pleasure. Her body was unnaturally sensitive, and the simple belly rub made Hinata practically thrash on the bed. She couldn't stop the moans from pouring out her mouth, and Hinata could do nothing to free herself.
'No! Why is my body so- OH!' Hinata was helpless, both from her captor's touch and her own body's feelings. She didn't know how or why her body became this sensitive. Ai's hands felt incredible, and the fact that Hinata was a prisoner did little to lessen the intense sensation. She squirmed in place, moaning from Ai's hands rubbing and squeezing her belly. The blissful torture continued for minutes, while Hinata's pleads fell upon deaf ears. It was only after Ai decided to stop that Hinata was finally granted a reprieve.
While the chubby girl tried to recover from the pleasurable assault, the kidnapper pushed her face into Hinata's belly and took a large whiff.
"Aaaaahhh, what a wonderful smell," Ai swooned as she pulled her head back, appearing ecstatic, "You smell so good, my love. I've always dreamt of how wonderful your scent must be, and you surpassed every expectation. I've already become addicted. And you're so gorgeous, too. You look much better without clothes on." Ai licked her lips, eyeing Hinata like a hungry beast.
To say Hinata was creeped out was an understatement. To think that just hours ago Hinata once found this girl charming. Now, she had become anything but.
"Why, why are you doing this?" Hinata asked desperately.
The kidnapper leaned towards Hinata's face in order to gaze lovingly into her eyes, "Because I love you so much, my precious Hinata. Oh, how I waited so long for this day. I've been watching you for years, you know? I've always wanted nothing more than to take you away and make you mine, but I couldn't, not until I was ready to make your life perfect. I had to satisfy myself by watching your every move and admire your endless beauty from afar. Taking pictures of you has always been my favorite hobby. Even as thin as you were, you still managed to be more beautiful than any other person in the world. You're like a princess from a fairy tale, just begging for your beloved to come rescue you and take care of you forever. The moment I laid eyes on you, I knew I had to have you. I spent years preparing for this moment so we can become wed."
"W-wed!?" Hinata could not believe her ears. This woman was insane. And not just insane, but a stalker too! Hinata never even fathomed that she could have her own stalker. She didn't even know Ai existed until literally today. Was Ai really stalking her all this time? How did she, a trained ninja with literal x-ray vision not notice this person until now? Was Hinata so preoccupied with stalk- err, observing Naruto that she missed the fact that she had someone after her as well? But this stalker was clearly not well. Being drugged, kidnapped, and tied up was more than enough proof of that. None of this was anything like a fairy tale.
Ai took a step back before jumping up and down in glee, "Oooh I'm so happy! This is like a dream come true. So many years have I waited for you to become my wife. It's all I ever wanted from life, and now you're finally here!"
"Ai, please let me go," Hinata begged, "This is wrong. You can't just kidnap someone you've just met. And when someone finds me, you'll be-"
Ai scoffed, "Find you? Hah! That's not happening. When you passed out, I made sure that nobody suspected anything was amiss. I gave the excuse of just taking you home after you passed out, and I took you to my secret hiding place where nobody will ever find us. Nobody will ever take you away from me. I made sure that no amount of ninjutsu can find our love nest."
"What do you mean?" Hinata asked, becoming increasingly worried by her behavior.
"Haven't you noticed by now? I'm no ordinary girl. I always knew that I couldn't take you until I was fully prepared. I can't have you running away from me, and I certainly can't have anyone find you either. I've worked very hard for years to prepare, and I'm finally ready. Your chakra is bound, and I had placed plenty of special seals around this area so nobody can find it. All for the sake of our love!"
Hinata's eyes widened in increasing alarm. Was Ai telling the truth? But what she said wasn't a lie. The fact that Hinata was tied up and unable to use chakra did in fact prove that Ai was more skilled than she let on. Just who exactly was she? Was she even human?
"Now, enough chit chat. It's time for you to become perfect wife material." Ai smiled with dark intent, which made Hinata shiver.
"W-what are you going to do?" Hinata said frantically with a racing heartbeat. With her limbs bound and chakra sealed, there was no telling what Ai would be able to do to her.
"I'm making you even more beautiful," Ai sighed dreamily while pulling up a large, transparent tube from the ground. The tube was attached to the strange mechanical container inside the room. Hinata's expression filled with confusion, not knowing what was planned for her.
"If you're going to be my wife, Hinata, then you need to be bigger. MUCH bigger!" Ai grinned mischievously while she aimed the tube at her captive's face.
"What do you me-UURRPH!" Hinata's words were cut off when Ai stuffed the tube into her mouth. Before she could react, she felt a suction pull her lips against the tube, creating a tight seal. Hinata tried to speak, but her lips were practically glued to the tube. In a mixture of panic and confusion, she turned her worried gaze towards Ai.
"There you go, now feeding time can begin. I poured all of my heart into making the best treat for you. My delicious 'Love Cream.' Make sure you eat it all up, my beloved."
'Feeding time? Making me bigger? Does she mean-?' Hinata shook in place on the bed, feebly trying to break free, still to no avail. She began to grasp what Ai had in store for her, but the idea was too farfetched for her to believe. Hinata clung to the hope that something would happen to make this whole thing a sick prank. Or a bad dream. Anything! But while Hinata struggled, Ai reached into her pocket and from it came a sound like the pushing of a button.
"Hmmf?" Hinata paused when she heard the sound of machinery coming to life. She lifted her head up to the large container, which has several bulbs on it light up to signal its activation. And from it, she witnessed a mysterious, viscous white substance flow through the transparent tube, making its way towards her mouth.
"Hmff! MMMFF!" Hinata's muffled voice rose. She didn't know what that white liquid was, but she did not want it anywhere near her mouth. She fought harder than ever to break free, arching her back and swinging her head left and right. But all of it was useless. Hinata could not even delay the inevitable, much less stop it. The substance traveled further along the tube, making its way to the destination. Getting closer, and closer, and then...
"MMMMMMMMM!" Hinata squealed when the liquid reached her mouth at last. Hinata's voiced filled with fear, shock, and a hint of pleasure. The white liquid that touched her tongue was thick, creamy, and easily the best thing she had ever tasted. She once thought that Ai's cake was the tastiest delicacy, but even that cake was nothing compared to this. The taste was like every sweet dessert and candy combined together into one massive explosion of flavor. Hinata was so shocked by the taste that she forgot to struggle. She expected something foul, but instead received a taste more delicious than any food in existence. Still, Hinata did not forget her status as a captive, and she tried to fight it. She kept herself from swallowing, hoping that she could resist in some way. However, the flow of cream was constant, filling up her mouth in seconds and making her cheeks stretch. Hinata tried to keep her throat shut tight to prevent it from reaching her stomach, but each second passed only made her taste buds that much more submerged in the sweet cream. Hinata's belly rumbled as if to protest against the girl's efforts. The urge to swallow only got stronger and stronger. She moaned helplessly, trying her hardest to resist, but the mental dam was breaking. The sweet taste filled her mind, demanding that she swallow just a little bit. Just a tiny bit to experience that wonderful, heavenly flavor flow down her throat and fill her stomach with that delicious warmth. She couldn't help herself. She couldn't fight it. She couldn't hold back anymore.
Hinata swallowed.
Hinata's body jerked as if struck by lightning. The feeling was beyond her wildest expectations. She felt the warm cream enter her stomach, but it felt as if it filled her entire body. An extreme wave of warmth and pleasure engulf her entire being from head to toe. Every nerve ending cried out in absolute bliss, and it utterly overwhelmed the poor girl.
"MMM! MMM!" Hinata's voice turned desperate and frantic. Already her cheeks were stretched out with another helping of cream, and her body demanded her to swallow it. Hinata fought it, and tried to free her limbs once more, but just like before, the temptation built up rapidly within her. The first explosion of pleasure weakened her mental barriers, and she wasn't given a moment to recover. It didn't take long for her to lose control. She swallowed again.
"MMMM!" Hinata arched her back from the second wave of ecstasy that surged through her body. The intense wave of heat and pleasure was perhaps even stronger than the first. Her body became hot and sweaty, and yet her flesh only grew even more sensitive against the gentle air. Every inch of skin burned with a blazing bliss, and a strange yet fierce arousal welled up inside her body against her will. Her resistance lasted even shorter this time, and she swallowed again.
Hinata flinched and arched her back every time she swallowed, her body receiving a perverse thrill from the way her increasingly filled belly shook and bounced. Hinata still kept trying to resist, but each gulp of cream came quicker than the last. She swallowed again and again, her throat pulsing and bulging with large helpings of delicious cream to fill her belly with. Her muffled moans were wild and frantic, filled with resistance, shame, and pleasure. Her hunger and urges grew wilder by the minute. So did her throat muscles. Dominated by the sweet taste and burning bliss, Hinata swallowed faster and faster. And soon, without even realizing it, she was gulping the feeding tube's contents as fast as her body could allow, while still trying to convince herself that she was putting up a fight. Hinata could not stop her body from demanding she drain the container of every drop of feed it had. Nor could she stop the blazing waves of pleasure that hit her with each gulp of cream. The sensation far exceeded the private moments when she touched herself. So great was the feeling that Hinata's eyes crossed together and lost focus. It was no exaggeration to say that she was trapped in the midst of a never-ending climax.
Hinata bounced so much that the bed shook constantly, but it reached the point where Hinata was bouncing not from trying to escape, but rather from the obscene amount of pleasure wracking her body. Her moans were tainted by shame-filled pleasure which only made it feel even stronger. And all the while, her captor watched with pure glee.
"Wonderful, wonderful!" Ai cheered, enjoying the sight so much that she had to keep from drooling, "That's it, my love. Don't stop. Drink it all up. I'm so glad you love it, Hinata. I always knew you would enjoy the taste, but to see you enjoy this much is just perfect. Did you really want to be my wife that badly? Oh Hinata! 3"
But seeing Hinata lose to her own body was only part of the spectacle. As Hinata thrashed in place, her movements became heavier. The Love Cream which filled her belly was digested in mere seconds, and already in the process of depositing fat into every part of Hinata's body. Hinata's already chubby body grew fatter, every part of her. Her arms and legs widened, becoming thicker and flabbier. Even down to her hands and feet, which turned plump. Her sizable breasts slapped together louder as their volume increased. Her sides widened and lost its hourglass shape. Her once-shapely back fattened and gained folds of excess flesh. Her butt and hips also blew up in size, becoming large and flabby while slowly lifting Hinata's body up in the air. Hinata's face became wider as well. Her cheeks grew and expanded outward, and not from just the cream. The fat pushed against her eyes, forcing her to scrunch them up slightly. Her chin extended and turned into a hefty double chin. But of course, the greatest changes were at her belly. Her belly stuck up over two feet into the air, and it digested so rapidly that it even began to lose its tightness. Her belly bloated outward, gaining a second layer of flesh, and then a third. It expanded in every direction, covering Hinata's thighs which pressed together, flowing on the sides of the bed, and pushing her large breasts up.
Hinata moaned loudly from a mixture of erotic bliss and unsettled fear as she felt her fat body. She was aware of every extra pound of fat she gained, but the shock of the realization did nothing to help her regain control of herself. She still gulped constantly at full speed, moaning relentlessly from the effects of the Love Cream. In fact, her fattening body only enhanced the already extreme pleasure, leaving Hinata at greater mercy to her transformation. Hinata had quickly graduated from simple chubbiness to outright obesity. Her several hundreds of pounds of pale, soft flesh bounced constantly as Hinata continued to slam against the bed. The bed creaked heavily and even moved around several inches from Hinata's pleasure/fat-filled frenzy, yet even the extra pounds of force were unable to loosen Hinata tied up limbs even slightly, leaving her just as helpless as before.
Hinata became a prisoner in her own mind and body. Her body drank everything fed to it and her mind let itself be tortured by ecstasy. Even Hinata's thoughts became hazy due to the intensity. It was all too much. The taste of the cream was too delicious. The feeling of pleasure was too strong. Even the feeling of her body growing fatter felt incredible. She couldn't stop herself from enjoying it, even as hard as she tried not to. And she continued to be trapped in that whirlwind, gulping down the cream and feeding her expanding fat, letting herself be fed by her obsessive kidnapper. And all the while, Ai watched the whole thing, enjoying every second of it. Enjoying every moment of Hinata turning into her ideal wife.
Hinata eventually stopped growing, but not because of any effort on her end, but rather because there simply wasn't anymore cream to feed her with. After what felt like hours of feeding, the machine finally started to wind down, and the flow of cream eventually stopped. But even with the machine shutting itself off, the air was still filled with Hinata's desperate moans and the sounds of her incredibly heavy body bouncing on the bed. Hinata's eyes were still crossed in pleasure, her voice still frantic, and her lips still sucking on the tube with everything they had. The only thing that slowed down was her bouncing, purely due to her exhaustion. The sheets were soaked with sweat, and Hinata's body felt like a furnace. But without the constant supply of cream, the pleasure eventually died down, giving her mind a reprieve. Hinata's bouncing came to a stop, though she still twitched heavily every few seconds. After a lengthy ordeal, at last the feeding tube was pulled out of her mouth.
"Auuu... oooooh..." Hinata let out bleary moans as her mouth was freed. However, she was more disoriented than when she woke up after eating that cake. Her vision was blurry, her body still hot, and her thoughts were unfocused. Outside of the occasional muscle spasm, she didn't move at all, nor made any attempt to break free. She was too tired to do anything but catch her breath, and her massively increased weight made it much harder to move around.
Ai leaned against Hinata's fat and gazed warmly at her, "How was it, Hinata? Your first feeding session was amazing, wasn't it? Just look at beautiful you've gotten! You were already gorgeous before, but now you're like a radiant star."
Hinata replied with little more than a tired groan. Ai's words seeped into Hinata's mind, though she had difficulty truly grasping it. It was like her mind was stuck in a strange haze, as if she had been mentally submerged in an ocean, trying to keep herself afloat.
"You have to be feeling really good right now," Ai continued, "You must be after how much you came while eating, tee hee! My Love Cream is special. I poured every bit of my love and passion for you into it. Not only is the taste incredible, it also enhances your body so you can be my perfect wife, and there's plenty more where that came from. Right now, the formula is remaking your body so it can gain an endless amount of weight, feel extra sensitive, and it does a few extra things too, but I'll tell you more after you get a nice nap. Sleep tight, my love."
Ai leaned in and gently kissed Hinata's forehead. She left the room with a spring in her step, leaving the hefty Hinata by herself. The obese girl sighed before letting the world of dreams claim her.