"Ngh, no. Need to... fight it. Have to... AAHH!"
Hinata let out a small squeal as her rumbling belly overwhelmed her for a moment. After sleeping for what felt like hours, Hinata regained most of her lost stamina, and at the very least was lucid again. However, waking up only put Hinata in the midst of another crisis, namely her obese body and the crazy amount of hunger she felt. She wanted to believe that this was now her chance to find a plan of escape, but she was just as lost as she was before. Without her chakra, she could not break herself out nor use her byakugan to pinpoint her location. And her body was much harder to move with than before. She was still nude and tied up, and very much a prisoner of her crazed stalker. But even with all that, Hinata didn't expect her biggest obstacle to be her own body. Her belly growled nonstop, and demanded to be fed. And not just any food either, but that same substance that transformed her into this in the first place. It wanted that so-called Love Cream.
"Focus, Hinata, focus. Don't think about that... sweet... yummy... creamy... ooh!" Hinata tried her best to take her mind off it, but to no avail. She just couldn't stop thinking about that delicious, frosting-like liquid. It was unreal how powerful the urge was. Her body wanted it so badly that Hinata occasionally found herself hoping for the machine to turn on and for that tube to enter her mouth again. She scolded herself for thinking like that, but the desires just kept invading her head. She kept imagining the tube gently entering her mouth, pouring that heavenly cream into her mouth, pumping load after load into her belly, making her body fatter and fatter.
She moaned again, feeling another wave of hungry desire take hold of her. She was like a drug addict going through severe withdrawals. She shook her head, trying to clear her head, but it did little to make anything better. It wasn't just the hunger that distracted her, but also the strange, constant feeling of fog that clouded her brain. Hinata had difficulty focusing on anything. Every thought she had always seemed to last only a few seconds before slipping away. Because of that, Hinata couldn't even so much as formulate a plan. Anything she thought about always seemed to fade away into memory after a few moments, and it made any use of chakra even more futile than it already was.
"Hello there my beloved!" A joyful voice sang out. Bounding into the room was Ai, just as beautiful as ever, and with an expression that definitely wasn't planning anything good.
"My, you're looking extra gorgeous today. Just look at how big you are. It must feel good, right?" Ai looked up and down Hinata's entire body, admiring her own handiwork.
"Hn, Ai. Please, let me go!" Hinata pleaded. Any form of escape was impossible, thus Hinata's only option was to resort to negotiation. She could only hope that her "talk no jutsu" was as effective as Naruto's.
"Hmmm," Ai seemed to ignore Hinata's words. Instead she merely kept examining her captive's body, much to Hinata's embarrassment since she was still very much nude.
"Ai, please listen! This isn't right. This isn't how you should treat someone. I don't want this!" This at the very least seemed to get Ai's attention. The pink-blonde girl looked over to Hinata's face.
"Don't be silly, Hinata. How can you say you don't want this when you were guzzling down my Love Cream with such passion? You drank every last drop and practically begged for more!" Ai giggled as she spoke, while still giving Hinata a gaze filled with obsessive love.
Hinata blushed, "N-no! That's because... because you put something in there. You drugged me, just like with that cake!"
"I simply filled it with my love, my darling. A special love that not only conveys my feelings, but enhances you so that you can receive all of my love for you. You're truly precious to me, Hinata. Being with you has been my life's dream, and I'm willing to do whatever it takes to be the best wife possible to you."
Hinata felt a cold chill down her spine. This person was truly mad. There was not a hint of guilt in her eyes. She was fully convinced that she was in the right, and had no reservations about drugging and kidnapping the target of her obsession. Hinata feared what else may be in store for her. On one hand, Ai seemed to genuinely be infatuated by her, and probably wouldn't take her life, but at the same time Ai was clearly unstable, and there was no telling what she might do if crossed.
"Ai, just what exactly is it that you want from me? You don't have to kidnap me. If you just want to be friends then there's no need to do this."
"I want you to be the perfect wife of course," Ai responded, "You're a lovely, radiant angel, Hinata. But you can also be MUCH more beautiful. I want to give you my everything, and in order to do that, I have to be a good wife myself and take care of you in every way that you deserve."
Hinata raised her eyebrows in confusion, "But why does that mean having to abduct me? Couldn't you have just talked to me if you wanted to... you know..."
The girl's word trailed off. She wanted to say "date me", but the thought of saying that out loud made her timid. Even in this situation, Hinata was still shy about romance. But she hoped that she could at least convince Ai that there was no need to resort to such extremes. Hinata had never met Ai before this, so obviously she couldn't have returned her feelings, and the thought of having her own romantic admirer, a female admirer no less, was beyond anything Hinata expected. But Hinata wanted to assure Ai that she could at least have a chance if she had just approached things normally.
"But that wouldn't be sufficient enough to express my love, my dearest," Ai said, "Simple dates and courtship wouldn't be nearly enough. I want to make you mine. I want to give you everything you could possibly want without you having to lift a finger. That's why I need to do this."
Hinata still did not understand. She blinked, trying to think of something to say, but her brain still felt hazy. Ai continued, with an increasingly sinister grin.
"I want to love you with every fiber of my being, Hinata. My ideal relationship with you is one where I provide you with everything you need without you having to do anything. You're a starving girl, so I need to feed you all the time. I need to feed you and make you nice and big. My dream is to make you so fat and beautiful that you won't have to move anymore for the rest of your life. I want to feed you, make you immobile, take away every bit of your freedom, and make you completely dependent on me. Freedom has done nothing but hurt you. You don't need something like that, so I'll do everything for you instead. I'll give you my love every day, making you fatter and more gorgeous, giving you all the belly rubs you want. And then, when I make you fat enough, when I prove to you just how much I love you, you will return my feelings. You will realize how much you love me back, and we will kiss. We will kiss, and become happily married for the rest of our lives. Doesn't that sound wonderful?"
Hinata shivered with dread. She couldn't believe her ears. Ai said the most deranged things a person could ever say, and she said it with full conviction. And everything she described was like a nightmare come to life. To spend the rest of her life pumped up with fat and made a lifelong prisoner was the perhaps the furthest thing from a happy life Hinata could ever imagine.
"No, this is wrong!" Hinata sputtered in fear, her mind having snapped back into focus, "P-Please don't do this, Ai! If you really love me, you wouldn't do this! This isn't what a relationship is supposed to be. You're not supposed to take a person's freedom away. Society teaches that marriage should be equal, where both partners show their love by helping each other, not capturing them. So please-"
For the first time, Ai frowned.
"Eww, please don't compare me to those people, darling. I'm nothing at all like those ungrateful fools. You know, the problem with this society is that people don't know anything about romance anymore. People don't understand what true love is. They think that true love is when two people treat each other like equal partners. Yuck! How can you possibly say you love someone if you aren't willing to give them your everything? A true lover should be willing to do EVERYTHING for their soulmate without ever asking for anything in return. A true lover should be willing to take care of their partner's every need and desire without so much as a single complaint. That's what true love is! One gives and the other receives. None of this equal exchange nonsense."
Hinata went silent, shocked by the twisted ideology revealed by her abductor. A relationship where one gives and the other receives. Was that really what Ai thought love was, and did she really think this was the right way to show it? But before she could respond, Ai placed her hand on Hinata's fat belly and rubbed it, making Hinata try, and fail, to keep herself from letting out a small moan.
Ai continued her maddening rant, "That's what I'm going to do for you, Hinata. I'll take care of everything. As I speak, my Love Cream is making our dreams come true. The more of it that you eat, the fatter you get. The more you eat, the more sensitive you become to pleasure. And I'm sure you've noticed by now that you can't focus all that well anymore. That's because my Love Cream is enhancing your brain. The more you eat, the harder it becomes to think. I want to do all the thinking from now on. I want you to be my happy, hungry, immobile, mindless wife. Forever and ever!"
All the color drained from Hinata's face, "M-M-Mindless?!"
"Yes, those pesky thoughts only stress you out. A perfect angel like you shouldn't be thinking about hard things. My best gift to you will be taking away anything that brings you pain. You don't need to think, you only need to feel. Feel my love. Taste my love. Accept my love."
Hinata felt a renewed desire to try to break free. She had wondered why she had felt a constant hazy feeling in her head for so long. She never imagined that the reason why would be so terrible.
"N-n-no! Don't do this. Ai, please don't do this! I don't want to be fat. I don't want to be mindless. Let me go!"
However, Ai showed no signs of listening to reason, "It's okay Hinata, I understand. Those outsiders have tainted your mind. But not to worry, your future wife will make all those mean, nasty thoughts go away. At the rate you're growing, I estimate around two more feeding sessions before you become mine for good. So please eat up, Hinata. You must be starving for more of my love."
Ai picked up the feeding tube and began to lift it towards Hinata's face. The frightened obese girl frantically twisted her face and body as far away as she possibly could. After hearing the grim fate in store for her, she did everything in her power to get away, which unfortunately was not nearly enough. Hinata shut her mouth tightly, not wanting to open it for an instant.
"Do not resist, my darling," Ai teased, treating her behavior as merely playing hard to get, "I know you want this. I know you want to taste my love once more. Here, have just a little whiff of it."
Ai held the tube up to Hinata's nose. Against her better judgement, Hinata sniffed it, and immediately regretted her mistake. It still had the aroma of Ai's Love Cream, and even just a single sniff was all it took for her belly to awaken and growl with need.
'No, go away!' Hinata shouted in her head since her lips were shut. But the aroma of the cream brought all of the memories back of that incredible, sweet, sugary taste. She tried her hardest to not smell a second time, but could not stop her nostrils from inhaling the scent again. Hinata whimpered helplessly as Ai held the tube right under her nose, and Hinata's body refused to turn away. Hinata smelled it again and again, shivering violently each time. Her mouth watered, her body grew warm with excitement and arousal, and her already addled mind became flooded with those sinful, familiar sensations from the last time she had been fed.
Ai lowered the tube to her mouth, pressing against it. Hinata felt her body scream at her to give in. That delicious, filling heaven just within reach. All she had to do with part her lips, and she would taste that cream again. That sweet nectar, filled with love. She only needed to open her mouth a little. Just a tiny bit.
"Mmm!" Hinata felt the tube enter her mouth, letting out a loud, sensual moan at the same time. Hinata parted her lips without even realizing it. She didn't have time to react when she suddenly felt her lips glue to the tube in a tight fit just like last time, or when the machine turned on again.
"That's what I want to see," Ai smiled, "Now eat up, and grow fat for me!"
'Wait, no... no...' Hinata only just started to regain her senses. Perhaps due to her lack of focus, she gave in just long enough to give Ai the opening she needed. And now there was nothing she could do to stop what was coming. Hinata saw the transparent tube gradually turn white as the new helping of Love Cream traveled through it.
"MMMMM!" Hinata's muffled scream filled the air when the Love Cream entered her mouth once more. Hinata's resistance crumbled in no time at all. The moment her mouth was filled up, she swallowed. The explosion of flavor that followed was perhaps even stronger than before, and the following burst of pleasure also surpassed anything she felt previously. Hinata in a final act of desperation tossed and turned her body, but it was just as fruitless as every other prior attempt.
'No! Don't drink, got to... fight it... sweet... yummy... feed... me...' In under a minute, Hinata's movements turned from trying to escape to wanting to experience more of that heavenly taste and exquisite bliss. She gulped down the Love Cream rapidly, crossed her eyes from the pleasure, and repeatedly bounced her enormous body from the waves of bliss that coursed through her body.
Ai adored the sight of her future wife ingesting her love. The way Hinata enjoyed it was all the proof Ai needed that she did nothing wrong. She was convinced that deep down, Hinata wanted this just as badly as she did. Ai added her own hands to the fray and gave Hinata a passionate belly rub, making it even more impossible for Hinata to resist.
"My precious Hinata. You're such an angel. Please take all of my love. Become big and immobile for me. I promise I will take care of you forever."
Though she was too overwhelmed to grasp Ai's words, Hinata's instincts heard them loud and clear. Hinata's thoughts scrambled, and her mind focused everything on experiencing each extreme sensation to its fullest. She guzzled down the Love Cream without even thinking about it. She acted on desire rather than logic. Her body grew hot and sweaty, and her constant bouncing made the bed rattle and creak. And as the cream filled her belly, the fat on her body grew as well, and faster than before. Hinata's belly expanded outward in all directions, gaining layer after layer of fat. Her limbs turned wider than tree trunks and pressed tightly against the bindings that held her in place. Her back, thighs and butt engorged and grew, lifting her even further from the bed. Her tits inflated like crazy, exceeded the size of her head several times over. Her cheeks grew so large that the poured down and over her shoulders. Her chin poured down like a waterfall, becoming a triple chin, quadruple chin, and beyond. Her belly quickly began to flow past Hinata's thighs and over the sides of the bed, which had lowered from the heavy weight. And all the while, Hinata moaned like a slut in heat, unable to do anything but enjoy the feeling of her body becoming a caricature of its former self.
'No... food... what... help... more,' Hinata's mind became increasingly disoriented during her growth. Put under enough strain, the bindings on Hinata's limbs finally snapped open, freeing her hands and feet at last. But at this point, it was too late for Hinata to do anything with them, for her arms and legs had become too heavy for her to move with. The swollen hands and feet were nearly engulfed by the surrounding fat. They hung uselessly in the air, propped up only by the enormous arms and legs attached. Hinata should have been freaked out. Her body was barely recognizable as Hinata Hyuuga anymore. She was utterly immobile. Beyond obese. Anyone who saw her would have seen and treated her as a freak. But she did not feel any shame or fear. Her rational thoughts were in pieces, barely able to form any kind of logic. Instead her moans only became more intoxicated by pleasure. The feeling of growing bigger made the sensations more intense. Driven by desire, Hinata drank faster, guzzling the cream like a starving animal. The bed made one last creak before buckling under the weight. The bed collapsed and flattered under Hinata's enormous girth, but the fall didn't interrupt Hinata's meal in the slightest.
While Hinata moaned like crazy, the position of her body shifted. Her belly poured out so far that the sheer weight of it pulled the rest of her along with it, and her shifting butt also stretched out as a counter-balance. Hinata was moved to a sitting position, and her growing body only lifted her up more and more. She still bounced her body as much as she could, though she couldn't flail around anymore. Instead, her body fat simply bounced in place, still expanding by the second.
"Haaahh, yes. Hinata... so lovely. Haaahh, haaaahh. So sexy, haaaah," Ai panted heavily while she openly drooled over Hinata's new appearance. She had both hands buried between her legs while she rubbed her thighs together. This was everything she wanted, and Ai couldn't have been happier.
Hinata's deep gulping and muffled moans of pleasure. The sounds of her body growing and digesting. Ai's aroused breathing. The hum of the feeding machine. It all combined to create a dark melody of corruption and sin. And in continued on, interrupted by nobody.
The second feeding session ended quicker than the first, and only because Hinata's eating had become so ravenous that she actually sucked hard enough to drain the Love Cream even faster. And once the feeding tube was removed, Ai stood back to drink in the sight.
Hinata had become a true behemoth of fat and gluttony. Even just sitting down, she still surpassed the height of an average person. She grew so much that the bed, which was once large enough to carry her body, could no longer hold up even half of her current size. Hinata caught her breath, and her eyes held little sanity in them, or at least what was left of her eyes that could be seen. Her cheeks plumped up enough that Hinata's eyes were forced to squint, and her cheeks were big enough to force her lips into a slight pucker. Her face had become a mockery of her former self. By normal societal standards, she would be seen as hideous, but to Ai, Hinata was gorgeous.
"So close, you're almost perfect, my darling," Ai rubbed her face against Hinata's fat, loving the softness of it.
"Huu... Ai...," Hinata muttered. She tried her hardest to speak, but the haze in her mind had become overwhelming. Just putting words together had become a strenuous effort. Her thoughts became like water slipping through her fingers. Only a small bit of determination kept her going, but just barely.
"You must be feeling like you're in heaven right now," Ai teased, "The more of my Love Cream you drink, the better it feels. That's what life will be like for you when we're married. I know you can't resist it, Hinata. I know it must feel incredible for you."
Unfortunately, Ai's words weren't lies. The amount of pleasure Hinata felt as she sat there was nothing short of inhuman. Even without moving a muscle, her entire nervous system practically screamed in pure ecstasy. It only made it that much harder for Hinata to think clearly. So great was the pleasure that Hinata's body twitched every few seconds, along with letting out a small moan.
Ai's smile faltered slightly, "Oh Hinata, I hate to say this, but I'll have to leave you by yourself for a little while. I'm really sorry! Now that I know my Love Cream works and that you won't be able to run away from me, I can work to make our lives perfect once and for all. I just have to use a couple techniques to seal us off forever. I worked super hard to make it work, but I can put us in a special space and cut it off from the outside world forever. Not even I will be able to reverse it once it's done, that way nobody can interfere with our love ever again. I bet hearing that makes you really happy, right?"
"Uuu... uhhh," Hinata groaned slightly, her clouded mind not fully grasping what Ai said.
Seemingly satisfied with Hinata's answer, Ai turned to leave, "Alright, my love. Rest well. I'll be back in no time, I promise!"
Hinata grunted weakly in response, if it could even be called a response. Her mobility lost, her body transformed, and little hope of rescue. Hinata had become a shadow of her former self.
Ai's victory was within reach.
"Huu... huu..."
Small sounds of breathing, moaning, and the gurgling of a constantly hungry belly were the only noises that could be heard in the mysterious room that Hinata was kept in. Too big to move, Hinata didn't need to be tied down anymore. She remained in the same spot ever since Ai left the room, and barely moved since then for who knows how long.
Hinata simply sat there, doing nothing at all. She was only vaguely aware of what she had become, or even who she was. From the beginning, Hinata felt a constant fog in her mind that made it difficult to focus, and it got stronger every time she ate Ai's food. But the last feeding session greatly increased the fog clouding her thoughts to the point that it became hard for her to think about anything at all. It encompassed the vast majority of her brain, and the small portion that was left struggled to regain control. It was like her mind was trapped in the ocean, slowly drowning. Every so often a coherent thought or memory would flash in her head, like bubbles rising to the surface, but these moments were fleeting and only lasted for a second or two. Sometimes a word would slip from her lips, but little more. Even simply talking was difficult. Her mind was just a constant flood of hazy, comforting, overwhelming feelings. But while her rational thoughts were weak, her feelings had drastically strengthened. Every sensation that involved her sense of touch seemed to have increased exponentially. The vibrations of her belly, the tingling of her skin, the air kissing her bare flesh. Every waking second was like being bathed in an endless well of pleasant feelings. Like being wrapped in a fluffy, cozy blanket and sleeping forever. Every waking second felt like absolute heaven to Hinata, and it was precisely because of it that she had so much trouble thinking. Her body had become addicted to the pleasurable feelings, and embraced it completely. Even just sitting down and doing nothing felt so good that a quiet yet passionate moan of ecstasy released from her pursed lips every so often.
Barely able to speak. Barely able to think. Hinata was experiencing a taste of the life Ai wanted for her. A wonderful life where she didn't have to do anything at all but sit there and be fed. Hinata could barely even mourn her old self, because her mind degraded into little more than a mass of random feelings with almost no direction. She felt rather than thought.
Energetic footsteps were heard as Hinata's future wife entered the room.
"I'm hooooome! Did you miss me, Hinata?!" a cheerful voice echoed through the spacious room. Ai had returned, as beautiful and gleeful as ever. The lovely girl practically flung herself against Hinata's belly, hugging it tightly enough that she almost completely sank into the fat.
"Hyu!" Hinata flinched from the sudden burst of pleasure due to Ai's hug. She had become slightly aware of Ai's return, but her addled brain couldn't muster much of a reaction.
"My sweet Hinata. I missed you sooo much!" Ai nearly sobbed as she hugged, sniffed, and licked Hinata's belly, acting with wild obsession. Her happiness was genuine and disturbing, but with nobody else around to see, who could stop her?
"My beloved, I'm so sorry that I had to leave you alone. I hope you've been having a good time relaxing these past few days."
"Uuu..." Hinata grunted quietly. She had not realized that several days had passed. Ai hadn't fed her in a while, and during her rare moments of mental lucidity, Hinata felt that she was alone only for a few hours. But a couple days? Did she really just spend several days sitting there doing nothing? However, a sudden swell of hunger and pleasure clouded that realization, and Hinata's thoughts broke up again.
Ai climbed up the immense belly and crawled to Hinata's enormously fattened face.
"I'm sorry for not feeding you for so long, sweetie. I know that my Love Cream can sustain you for weeks without food, but I'm sure you must be very hungry now. I had to do it in order to make our dreams come true, but not to worry. I'm here now, and I'll never leave you alone again."
"..." Hinata remained quiet. She heard Ai's words, but could only vaguely grasp them.
AI giggled, "You're such a sweetheart. I can tell that you've already forgiven me. Nobody else can love you the way I can. You know that, right? If anyone else saw you like this, they would shun you and treat you like a monster, but I would never do that. Whether you're thin or fat, I'll love you no matter what, even if I personally prefer you fat, hee hee."
"But I have good news, Hinata. I did it. I made everything perfect for us. I closed this place off forever. A special pocket space where nobody can ever enter or leave. But don't worry, I made sure there's plenty of space for the two of us, and an endless supply of food that can sustain us for the rest of our lives. We can finally be together forever!"
If Hinata had understood what Ai said, she showed no signs of doing so. Not caring to hear an answer, Ai moved closer, her face just an inch away from Hinata's.
"You must be really happy with me for taking such good care of you. I wonder, is it time for us to officially bind our love together? Are you ready to give me a kiss, Hinata? Just a kiss, and we'll be married. I really want to feel your adorable lips against mine. I've dreamt about it every day for years."
Ai moved in further, her lips just centimeters away from Hinata's lips.
"Will you let me, Hinata? Will you kiss me? Will you become mine? Will you marry me?"
"N... n..."
"Hm, what was that, my dear?"
Hinata's lips barely moved, but her voice could be heard.
"N... n... no... o..."
Hinata refused. With the little bit of her rationality that remained, Hinata said no. It took every ounce of mental power she had left, but she said it. However, Ai did not react with anger or shock. She did not appear even the slightest bit distraught over being rejected. Instead, she smiled.
"That's okay."
Ai pulled back, and her expression showed no frustration.
"I don't mind waiting. I have all the time in the world to wait for you to return my feelings, and I know you will return them. I know you want this just as badly as I do. I know deep down you want to become my bride, even if you haven't realized it yet. But that's okay. It's not your fault, Hinata. You just need a little push."
Hinata's lips moved, but her mind couldn't find the words to respond.
"Do you remember when I said that I only needed to feed you three times to make you mine? I've still only fed you twice so far, and you're already like this. Just imagine how wonderful it will feel when the third time comes."
"..."
"When I feed you again, all those annoying little thoughts will be gone for good, and you'll be all mine. And the best part of it is: we're starting right now!"
The very moment she finished her sentence, the feeding machine turned on again. The all too familiar sound of the device that already robbed Hinata of her mobility and her future, and was now about to take what remained of her freedom. Hinata twitched slightly in response, mumbling something inaudible. Even now, her mind could not fully grasp what was about to happen to her. Her mental capacities were still shrouded in a thick fog. She sat there motionless, showing none of the reactions one would expect from someone about to lose everything. Even her very emotions were dulled. But while her thoughts were muted, her feelings went wild at the sound of the machine. Her body remembered what the machine turning on led to, and her giant belly immediately roared with need. Hinata's mind flooded with urges to feed, and the already pleasurable tingling of her body ramped up, making her moan on reflex.
"Here comes the feeding tube! Open wide, and drink plenty of my love!"
Hinata saw the tube enter her vision, aiming for her mouth. On seeing that, a tiny spark of understanding flickered in the smog within her mind. A delayed realization on what was coming, and the finality of it. Grasping onto that last remaining thread, Hinata did the only thing she could.
"H... he... l... p... m... e..."
It was the last word Hinata ever said, and it went unheard by all. With her lips already slightly parted, the tube slid in easily, silencing her for good. And the process repeated. The Love Cream flowed through the tube, and towards Hinata's hungry mouth. Hinata let out a weak whimper when the white fluid approached her mouth.
"MMM!" Hinata moaned when the overwhelming flavor took over her, and what little sparks of understanding her mind had left became re-submerged into the watery fog. She put up no resistance this time. Hinata drank deeply and didn't, or couldn't, stop. The same eruption of pleasure that occurred every time she fed easily overpowered the tiny bits of despair and stability in her mind. Hinata swallowed rapidly, feeling all her unnecessary thoughts fade away, replaced instead by the comforting pleasure and sweet flavor. Soon, Hinata even forgot what she was afraid of just mere minutes ago. She moaned in blissful ignorance, and felt her soul submerge into the dark ocean. Her body expanded, perhaps at its fastest rate yet. Hinata became too big. Much too big. Before, she was huge, but still managed to at least have a somewhat recognizable human shape. But now that barrier had been shattered. Every part of Hinata gained hundreds of pounds, and the volume of fat reached the point that her body fat seemed to flow over each other. The flesh in her arms flowed over her back which flowed into her butt which flowed into her legs which flowed between her belly. Dozens of layers and folds of fat appeared on every part of her. Hinata looked less like a human being and more like a massive, corpulent, pale, fleshy blob. Her body parts seemed to blend into each other with no easy way to differentiate which part of her was what.
But Hinata had no capability to contemplate it. She simply kept drinking as the Love Cream fattened her body to the greatest extreme. She moaned as she felt her very flesh rise up around her. Her hands and feet were completely engulfed into the surrounding fat, and her neck fat widened to the point that it could no longer be distinguished from the rest of her. She became nothing more than a face sticking out from a blob of flesh. And her face was the purest representation of uncontrollable gluttony, with more than a dozen chins that hung down like a wide blanket, and equally large cheeks that were mixed in with the fatty layers around it. Hinata's vision then went dark as her cheeks grew too large. Her eyes were already forced to squint, and this new burst of growth was just too much for them. The fat of her cheeks forced her eyes shut, forever plunging Hinata into darkness. But Hinata did not stop, or react. If anything, she sped up her sucking of the feeding tube. Her body, no longer having to focus on sight, further strengthened her sense of taste and touch, making the heavenly cream taste even better, and for the pleasure to break her mind even more. Even her ears were covered by fat, which served to make the sounds of her own body be the only thing she could hear anymore.
"Keep going my darling. Keep getting fatter for me. Let everything go," Ai sighed sensually. Still laying on Hinata's body, she took in every second of her fiancée turning into a formless blob of fat, enjoying the way Hinata's warm flesh lifted her up.
The final thread that kept Hinata's rational being intact had broken. Her mind had completely drowned in the ocean of hunger, pleasure, and instinct. No more unpleasant thoughts. No more annoying logic. Just the warmth and bliss of her own body and the taste of food. Everything felt and tasted good, and her amplified sensitivity made it so every waking second for Hinata was filled with pure pleasure. With no more thoughts left in her soul, Hinata simply kept drinking every drop of cream provided to her, growing to an unreal size without understanding why or how.
The machine eventually ran out of cream to give, though Hinata continued to suck on it purely by reflex. She made no moves when the tube was removed from her mouth. Without the obstruction of the tube, Hinata's face became fully visible. She had become a disgusting, horribly obese parody of the beauty she once was. There was so much fat that Hinata couldn't even turn her head. All that remained was her absurdly fat face, her forever-closed eyes, her bloated cheeks, her giant multi-layered chin. And the cherry on top was her mouth, which as a result of her cheeks, was pushed into a fully puckered state. Perfect for the feeding tube to be inserted inside, or perhaps to receive a kiss.
"Ah! At last! You've finally accepted my feelings. You finally want to kiss me. I'm so happy!" Ai cried out in joy. She saw the way Hinata's lips puckered up, and interpreted it the only way she could: Hinata now loved her back. Her dream had come true.
Suddenly acting like an infatuated schoolgirl, Ai fidgeted in place, an adorable blush on her cheeks as she fumbled to make preparations. She reached into her pocket, and pulled out a small tube of lipstick. Ai twisted it open to reveal a pristine stick of beautiful navy blue. She moved to Hinata's face, and started to apply the blue lipstick to her immobilized lover. Throughout the whole time, Hinata showed no reaction. Her covered up ears only heard Ai's voice as a muffle. She couldn't comprehend Ai's words or actions, and no longer had the ability to understand even if she saw and heard her clearly.
"Thank you for accepting my feelings, Hinata. I promise that I will be a perfect wife for you. You won't have to worry anymore. No worries. No fears. No thoughts. You get to finally be mine forever."
After finishing, Ai took a moment to admire the sight. In her eyes, Hinata was truly beautiful. Her fat, immobile face was like an angel, and the blue lipstick suited her well. The outside world would have rejected Hinata in a heartbeat if they saw her, but not Ai. Only she truly loved Hinata for the hungry blob she was.
"Let us be wed."
Ai moved her face closer to Hinata, finally ready to achieve her greatest dream after so long. Ai closed her eyes, gently brushed her nose against her lover's, and approached Hinata's lips with her own. They felt each other's warm breath.
They kissed.
Ai overflowed with joy as she kissed Hinata. Her pink lips pressed against Hinata's blue lips. She poured every ounce of her love into this kiss, conveying her passion and desire. The kiss lasted for an entire, long, blissful minute. Ai reluctantly pulled back, savoring every moment of Hinata's soft lips as it slowly parted from her.
"And now, we are married."
A single, joyful tear ran down Ai's face. So, overwhelmed with love and passion that she couldn't hold herself back. She dove back in and slammed her lips against Hinata's for a second kiss. She frantically sucked on Hinata's lips, before releasing them with a wet smack. Then she went in for a third kiss, then a fourth.
Ai moaned as she turned their wedding kiss into a passionate make out session. She couldn't help herself from adding her tongue, eagerly exploring Hinata's mouth. She squeaked with delight when she felt Hinata return the kiss. The fat blob kissed back, leading to the two newlyweds wrapping their tongues and lips together. Hinata's actions were spurred by pure instinct to seek out anything that felt good rather than actual affection, but that was more than enough to make Ai happy. To Ai, this was only more proof of their mutual love.
"Mmmm, *kiss*, oh Hinata, *kiss*, I'm so happy you love me back. *kiss* I just knew you would. *kiss* I always understood you better than anyone. I always knew you wanted this. *kiss* I love you so much."
Ai's breath labored as she deeply kissed Hinata over and over. They sucked on each other's lips and danced their tongues together. Ai kissed out of love, and Hinata kissed simply because it felt good. Nobody there to interrupt them. Nothing left that could interrupt their happiness. Ai had achieved her greatest dream, and looked forward to what she was convinced would be a long, wonderful married life.
Much time had passed since that fateful day. While news of Hinata's disappearance spread far and wide, no amount of searching had managed to uncover even the slightest clue of her whereabouts. Both Hinata, and the strange girl that had been seen with her last, seemed to have completely vanished without a trace. They feared, mourned, panicked, and searched, but nothing they did made a difference. They just couldn't find her. And they were forced to come to terms with the fact that they may never see her again.
But they did not need to worry, for Hinata was just fine. More than fine in fact, though most likely not in the way they could ever dream. Hinata lived a soothing, pleasurable life as the possession of a crazed stalker who took her away and made Hinata into the perfect wife. With her endless, passionate love, the mysterious girl known as Ai took Hinata and transformed her into her ideal soulmate. Trapped in a pocket dimension invisible and undetectable to the outside world, any chance of them being discovered was zero. How and where Ai managed to acquire such power to perform such feats would remain as just one of life's unsolvable mysteries. But thanks to her dedication, Hinata now lived a life free of burden, independence, and thought.
"Uuuuu..."
A small moan escaped from the pursed, blue lips of the enormous fleshy blob known as Hinata. Resting inside her and Ai's personal "love nest", Hinata spent her days lying there, eating, growing, and moaning. She had become utterly gigantic. A delicious diet of Love Cream had increased Hinata's size to an absurd extreme. Her endless expanse of form-less fat flooded the entire room, pressing against the walls and nearly reaching the ceiling. Her body was nothing more than a mass of fatty layers and rolls, with no real way to distinguish which part of her was what. The only real portions that could be identified were the breasts due to the large, perky pink nipples, and of course, her face. But even her face could only barely be seen as human. It had become yet another mass of fat, with cheeks that stretched out forever, and a chin with too many layers to count. Hinata's eyes had been buried under her cheeks, with a tiny crease being the only hint of their location. Her nose was perhaps the only part of her that remained somewhat normal. And at last, were her lips. Her plump lips decorated with blue lipstick, constantly open and puckered up due to her cheeks pushing against them. And all that made up Hinata's head was loosely framed by her plume of dark blue hair, which had been kept well-groomed by her mate. The giant, married blob spent each day like this, unmoving and unable to do anything but drink from the feeding tube that her wife gave her.
Hinata spent every moment in a whirlwind of sensations. An endless ocean of hunger and pleasure that have long since drowned her mind. Unable to see, unable to speak, barely able to hear, her senses had collapsed, leaving only the feelings of taste, smell, and touch, which have multiplied a hundred times over. Her ability to think had more or less vanished, fully engulfed by the constant pleasurable haze. Her mind became little more than a mass of instinctual feelings. Only on the rarest of moments did an old memory or name flash in her mind, an image of a blonde-haired boy or a home long lost, but little more than that, and they vanished as soon as they came. Without her sight and mental understanding, she lost all sense of time. Never knowing what time or day it was, or even knowing what it meant to be awake or asleep anymore. Her mind was permanently stuck in a dreamlike haze, nothing feeling real or fake. The constant, never-ending pleasure of her obesity never ceased for even a moment. Every second, Hinata's body bathed in mind-breaking pleasure. Pleasure so great that she moaned constantly, stuck in a permanent climax. Her existence was precisely as her stalker wanted. Speaking of which...
"Good morning, my love!" Ai entered the room. The stalker was even more beautiful than ever. Her blonde hair with pink highlights seemed to glow, her pink eyes were radiant, and her body remained perfectly portioned as a knockout supermodel without a single flaw. It's often said that young maidens are most beautiful when around the one they love, and Ai proved that to be true.
Hinata moaned loudly from the feeling of Ai's hands climbing up her blob-like body. Despite the extreme size difference, Hinata's hyper-sensitive skin made even the tiniest touch feel amazing. Ai giggled as she reached the top of the blob and walked over towards her wife's fat face, tugging along her feeding tube.
"There's my wonderful wife!" Ai cried in absolute joy. Just seeing Hinata's beautiful face was enough to make Ai's day. She truly loved Hinata with every fiber of her being, and if anything, her love for Hinata only became even more extreme since their marriage. She became so overwhelmed with love that Ai couldn't hold herself back. She immediately bent down, grabbed handfuls of Hinata's giant cheeks and pushed their lips together.
"Mmmmmm~" Ai moaned happily as she gave Hinata's pursed lips a big, wet kiss. Ai planted numerous wet smooches on her wife's mouth, sucking Hinata's lips and exploring her mouth with her tongue.
"Mm!" Ai squeaked with glee when she felt Hinata return the kiss. Ai utterly adored any time Hinata returned her love, and she didn't miss the chance to embrace it. Overwhelmed with affection, the married maidens furiously made out with each other. Their tongues lovingly caressed each other, their lips wetly smacked together, and their passionate moans and sighs mixed together. Only after five full minutes of frantic, intense kissing did Ai finally separate herself from her partner.
"Oh my, you're such a wonderful kisser, Hinata. Do you really love your wife that much? Tee hee!" Ai licked her lips, taking in all of her beloved's flavor. Truthfully, Hinata did not kiss back out of love, but simply out of reflex and muscle memory. Hinata was only dimly aware of Ai's presence, and kissed back without remembering or understanding why to do it. But kissing brought pleasurable feelings, and Hinata's mindless state sought out anything that felt good. However, Ai did not seem to care. For Ai, this only served as even more proof that Hinata genuinely loved her back.
Stroking the fat blob's face, Ai cooed, "Hinata, did you know? It's our first anniversary. One full of year of us being happily married. Isn't that wonderful?"
"..." Hinata did not respond. She remained still, her fatty face with covered eyes and puckered lips not reacting at all. Hinata had lost all sense and understanding of time. She was not aware that she had spent an entire year as an immobile, dull-minded blob. However, Hinata did not mourn the loss of her stolen life, for her mind had no grasp of any sense of self, or memory of what she used to be. She didn't even understand Ai's words due to her ears being buried under her fat. It was all just muffled noises to her.
"You probably don't remember, but that's okay. Honestly, I don't want you to. Remembering things is hard, and I don't want you experiencing any difficult things. That's why you have me after all." Ai was not the least bit upset by Hinata's condition. After all, this was precisely what she wanted for her precious wife: a lazy, pleasurable life free of hardship and thought. In a sense Ai's words were true. Hinata didn't feel despair or sadness, mainly because she literally couldn't. And Hinata's body filled her with pleasant sensations at all times. But did that mean Hinata was happy? She had no way of showing it, not that it mattered. Nobody else would ever find her, and Ai fully believed Hinata was just as happy as she was.
"To be honest, my love, even I didn't expect things to be this perfect. I always knew you were the only one for me, but you still surpassed every expectation I ever had. The way you drink my Love Cream, the way you moan so passionately when I touch you. I never knew you could love me this much. You really are the best wife ever." Ai leaned in to kiss Hinata again. Just like before, Hinata returned it, and the two shared a long, deep kiss for another minute.
"Aah~, you just can't get enough of me, can you? Well, I wouldn't be much of a wife if I didn't do something special for our anniversary."
Ai pushed a button on a controller in her pocket, and the ever-familiar sound of the feeding machine filled the room.
"Oooooooo..." Hinata moaned in response. Hinata understood little, but the one thing her body knew very well was the sound of the feeding machine. The main thing her body looked forward to the most. Hinata's belly growled, and needy moans escaped from her mouth.
"Hungry, aren't we? Well don't you worry, my love. There's plenty of food for you. But this time is special. I made some improvements to the formula as my anniversary gift, and I just know you'll love it. It's my Super Special Deluxe Love-Love Cream!"
With gleeful anticipation, Ai pulled the feeding tube up and pushed it into Hinata's mouth, who accepted it entirely. Hinata immediately sucked on the tube, revealing a rare show of eagerness.
"Here it comes! Drink up, my lovely wife!"
The Love Cream filled up the tube, though it carried a pinkish hue this time around, and entered Hinata's mouth.
"MMMMMMMMMM!" Hinata moaned loudly, her voice filled with pleasure. Ai wasn't kidding. This was the best Love Cream she had ever tasted. Driven by her base urges, Hinata sucked on the tube as hard as she could, swallowing everything pumped into her mouth. Not only did the cream taste amazing, there was much more of it. A series of enormous bulges several times the size of Ai's head traveled along the feeding tube's length, each filled with excessive amounts of Love Cream. And all of it poured inside Hinata's insatiable maw. Her large cheeks were more than enough to take in every drop, and she gulped all of it down at a frenzied pace. Pleasure erupted in Hinata's mind. Thanks to her head being emptied of pesky thoughts, the extra space had instead been filled with earth-shattering pleasure. Hinata moaned frantically, unable and unwilling to resist as the pleasure and satisfaction of swallowing Love Cream overtook her soul.
"Wonderful! I knew you would love it! Don't hold back, Hinata, drink as much as you want. You really are the best wife ever. I love you!" Ai celebrated as she watched her soulmate drink all of her love. Ai sighed happily as she felt Hinata's fat rumble and slowly start to expand. At this rate, she would have to remodel the room. But for now, Ai simply watched and enjoyed spending yet another perfect day with her gorgeous, hungry wife.
The anniversary feast continued, the first of many more to come. With nothing and nobody to interrupt them, Hinata would continue to live as Ai's prisoner and wife for years and decades to come, never to be found again. Hinata's dull mind had discarded everything it didn't need, and left all that's important: food and pleasure. She spent the rest of her life in the endless, dreamy haze. This was the end of Hinata Hyuuga's story. Once a determined ninja with a promising future, now an immobile blob forcefully married to her stalker. But while Hinata understood nothing anymore, she at least made her partner happy. Her life wasn't without meaning. She lived as a massive, useless, mindless blob of fat with no purpose other than to be used by her partner. She could die making at least one person's dream come true.
Hinata was the best wife ever.