Important Note: This chapter, and all future chapters, will start to ramp up the sexual content, especially of the yuri variety. Sorry if that content isn't your preference, but I still hope you enjoy the story.
"Hmmmmmmmm…"
Hinata quietly moaned to herself as she stewed in the ocean of sensations she was feeling. Several minutes had passed since she literally blew out of her clothes. Currently, she was leaning back against her seat, delicately rubbing her satisfied belly with Mira and Lenn offering a few touches of their own. Hinata's mind was still not all there, almost as if she had become drunk on food. So overwhelmed was she that she couldn't even be bothered to do anything other than sit there and savor the experience. Her belly was packed to the brim, so much that it had become somewhat tight. The belly was enormous, obscuring most of Hinata's vision, pressing over her thighs and even knees, while also covering a portion of the table, which was even pushed away from the sheer size of it. Most of the sensations were at this point familiar to her, that same warm, pleasurable buzz that engulfed her entire being as if wrapped by a cozy blanket, but this time there was a lack of hunger. Though Hinata couldn't say she was completely full, at the very least, she got closer to it than she ever did since coming to Bountiful Fields.
Yet at the same time, what she lost in hunger, she had gained in satisfaction. She had perhaps the most delicious meal she had ever tasted, and the feeling of her belly being filled so much made it feel snug and comforting. In fact, it felt even better than usual. So hot and relaxing, like she was in a sauna. But what she enjoyed even more was what she could hear. Her belly was running on max speed to digest its load as fast as possible so it could be filled up again. Hinata felt the intense vibrations coming from her belly as it gurgled loudly for all to hear. Such a noise probably would have embarrassed her before, but not anymore.
Hinata's gaze trailed across her entire body. She could tell that she had become severely obese over the past hour. Her chair was already pretty big, but now it couldn't even hold her size as the fat of her sides, arms, and back covered the armrests and back cushion. How much did she even weigh now? She couldn't tell, but she knew that she could give any fat person a run for their money in size. Hinata had seen overweight villagers back at her home town before, but thinking about it, Hinata realized that none were ever as big as she was now. Which made sense considering that nobody would ever have this much food, and whatever mysterious quality it had that made Hinata even capable of eating so much.
"Hinata, I've got some clothes for you~" came Charlotte's sing-song voice. Grunting slightly, Hinata turned to her right to face the blonde in response. Hinata's eyes widened as she saw what Charlotte had brought for her: a beautiful, yet extremely large, purple dress. The dress was massive, and the fact that Charlotte was holding it up against her made it extremely easy to compare the two. The purple cloth was wide enough that it could have easily fit three or four Charlottes all standing side-to-side. One could be forgiven in thinking that it was a dress made for a giant rather than a human.
But considering Hinata's size, 'giant' was perhaps the appropriate size for her now.
"Sorry, I couldn't find any fitting underwear for you, but this should be good for the time being, right? After all, it's just us girls you know?"
"Ah… thank you Ms. Charlotte." Hinata sighed gently, regaining her senses. The sight of the dress impressed her to the point that it brought her mental state down back to earth. Of course, one of the side effects was that Hinata was becoming aware of the fact that she was still in the nude even after all this time. Sure, she was more comfortable about it than she had ever expected herself to be, but the more her mind came back to normal, the more vulnerable she felt exposing her entire body to the adoring audience. Still though, the idea of wearing such a massive and pretty dress captivated the young girl in a way. It was as if she wanted to test her new body out. Hinata moved her arms to locate her armrests, but because she had become so big, she couldn't find them. After a few awkward seconds of flailing around in search for something to grab on to, she instead resigned to simply trying to stand up.
"Guuuuuuuooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"
Hinata let out a deep groan as she made her first attempt. She was very heavy. Hinata thought standing up was hard before, but that was nothing compared to this. The shock of her weight caught her off guard enough that she plopped right back into her seat, only able to lift herself up about an inch. It also didn't help that her expanded body made her slightly stuck in the chair. As her sizable self made contact with the cushion again, ripples and waves ran through her flesh for a few seconds, creating a ticklish and pleasant sensation. The chair also creaked rather dangerously. It was a wonder that it didn't already break apart.
Giggling, Lenn asked, "Need a little help there, sweetie?"
"Ah, I'm… okay… just need to…"
Hinata tried again, this time more prepared. Planting her feet firmly against the ground, Hinata heaved herself up. It wasn't an easy endeavor. It was less like standing up and more like a bodybuilder lifting a barbell trying to beat their personal record, only in this case the weights were her entire body. In the midst of her strain, a part of her was amazed how much bigger she was. Not just in regards to weight, but rather just the sheer surface area of her body. It felt as if her skin was everywhere, jutting out several feet in front of her, and expanding all around. She could feel folds of fat rubbing against even more folds of fat. Her thighs squeezed together despite Hinata separating her feet apart. Her huge breasts bounced against each other with ease. Her butt felt like two enormous exercise balls attached to her. Even her arms and legs had fatty layers that slid against each other.
Hinata grunted as she slowly, yet surely, lifted herself up, literally sweating from the effort. Inwardly, she thanked herself for being a ninja, and having enhanced strength due to her chakra control. If not for that, she would probably be near-immobile. It took far longer than she would have ever thought. It was tiring. It was tough. But sure enough, after what felt like minutes, Hinata finally got up on her two feet.
"There you go!" Charlotte praised. "And looking good too. I almost want to leave you without any clothes, don't you agree Nell?"
"…"
"…"
"…Nell?"
Charlotte glanced towards her, confused as to what was keeping her younger friend silent. Although the moment Charlotte's eyes laid on Nell, she smiled, and immediately understood.
"Haaaaa…. Haaaaaaa."
Nell was breathing heavily, as if she had just run a marathon. The expression on Nell's face screamed out one single word: desire. The green haired girl's eyes were half-lidded, and utterly glued to Hinata's obese body. Nell's left arm was raised up against her chest, with her hand slightly covering her panting mouth. Her right hand, however, was buried between her legs, clenched into a tight fist. Her legs were clapped together, and her shapely hips swayed left and right. It was clear just by her face that Nell wasn't paying attention to anything else but Hinata. She gawked at Hinata with barely restrained passion, oblivious to anything else around her.
"Hinataaa… sooo… pretty…" Nell panted, ignoring Charlotte's calls as she kept her gaze fixed upon the pure beauty that was Hinata.
"Haha, looks like our Nell is a goner." Charlotte giggled, giving up on trying to reason with her friend. Several more women in the area joined in Charlotte's laughter, treating Nell's behavior as nothing out of the ordinary. Hinata, however, was rather… concerned over what she just witnessed.
"Umm, Nell?" Now it was Hinata's turn to try to bring the green-haired girl to her senses. But it was clear that nothing was going to work. Nell's stared at her with such passion that Hinata could practically feel it burning into her. It made the obese girl feel a twinge of fear in her, one of the first times she had experienced such an emotion in her time being here. It was like she was being eyed by a hungry predator. However, it was the sheer novelty of it that had the most impact on the girl. She had never experienced something like this before, being the object of desire. Hinata had a suspicion that there was a rather… perverted, edge to the way the villagers treated her. Their touches always seemed to linger a little too long, or their gazes a little too loving, but it was always fleeting enough that she could always chalk it up as a figment of an overactive imagination. But this. There was no ambiguity in the way Nell was looking at her. Hinata could tell that there was no innocence in Nell's eyes. Nell was attracted to her. Nell wanted her. It made Hinata feel nervous. It made Hinata feel scared. But most of all…
"Iris, could you please take Nell back to her room. I think she needs to 'unwind' a bit." Mira ordered. At her command, a woman who Hinata recalled seeing a couple of times came forward. With nothing more than a dutiful "Yes ma'am", the black-haired lady took Nell's arm and practically dragged her away. Yet even as she was being pulled away, Nell never took her eyes off Hinata for a second.
"Don't worry Hinata. You didn't get to say thank you to Nell, but I think the way you ate was thanks enough. I can assure you that she's very pleased with you right now." Mira said to Hinata in a rather sultry tone, which made Hinata shiver a little. The nonchalant way they just dismissed Nell's behavior shocked Hinata, but for some reason, she didn't want to run away.
"Here, let's get this lovely dress on you. Lift your arms up now." Mira whispered quietly to her, once again in a tone that felt oddly passionate. Feeling a strange warmth within her grow, Hinata shyly lifted her arms up. Hinata, the shy girl she was, always felt the need to hold her hands in front of her in a futile attempt to put distance between herself and others, but now felt a strange vulnerability as her arms held up high.
With Hinata's arm up, Mira and Lenn moved in. They both pressed themselves tightly against each side of Hinata's expanded body. The two sisters sunk several inches into Hinata's fat, her body now so big that there was still plenty room to spare. They felt so warm, and in a way even a little comfortable. Using teamwork that only sisters could provide, the two older women held the dress over Hinata's head, then slowly began to slide it down her body.
Or at least, that seemed to be the plan, for they only got as far as Hinata's shoulders before they stopped.
"Oh dear, looks like this dress might not be big enough." Came Mira's voice. Hinata's sight was blocked by most of the dress still hanging around her head, and thus couldn't see for herself was the problem was.
"Ahh, sorry. That was the biggest one I could find," rang Charlotte's voice from a distance.
"That's okay," said Lenn, "I think it's still big enough. We just need to press in Hinata's skin a bit."
"Good idea. Hinata, try sucking in your belly as much as you can."
"Umm, okay." Hinata said before complying. In truth, Hinata never had to do something like this before. She was always so thin that the idea of a person sucking in their own stomach to appear thinner was completely pointless to her. But now, it was apparently necessary. Flexing her abdominal muscles, Hinata tried her best to pull her belly back in as much as she could. But it was abundantly clear that it wouldn't be nearly enough. In fact, Hinata's efforts seemed to have no impact at all. Her belly at best pushed back for only a couple centimeters at best. She was just too big now.
Giggling, Mira assured her, "Don't worry. We'll press your belly in so it can fit. Just relax."
"E-eep!" Hinata squeaked as she felt pairs of hands press against her bare skin. Their hands felt unnaturally warm, similar to a hot towel. Because she couldn't see anything, it made the sensation of their hands even more intense. It wasn't just Mira and Lenn either. As the seconds passed, she could hear more and more voices surrounding her, preventing any kind of escape. It was clear that several more lovely women were planning on joining in. Soon, Hinata felt hands against every part of her: her arms, legs, back, breasts, butt, and especially her belly. While one pair of hands felt much hotter and better than the others (definitely Lenn's), every single sensation felt utterly exquisite.
"Ah, ah!" Hinata moaned slightly, her huge body twitching under the pleasure. She unconsciously squirmed in excitement. Hinata was never touched in such a way before, yet here she was, naked and having her most private areas caressed by a group of people she had only spent a couple days with. But the truth was, Hinata felt little urge to run away. It had been building up within her for some time, ever since morning when she first fantasized about posing for the villagers. Or perhaps it was even before then. Perhaps Hinata was just suppressing it until now, denying what was increasingly obvious. But it was a truth that was becoming increasingly futile to resist. The truth that Hinata's sexuality was more open than she thought.
"Mmmm" Hinata quietly let out as the loving touches continued. 'I never thought… I would enjoy something like this' Hinata thought to herself, shocked at how eagerly her body was accepting all of this. 'But it feels so good…' Almost like a mantra, Hinata again imagined the voices of Mira and Lenn, always encouraging her to let go, relax, and not stress over the little things. And after undergoing the greatest depths of pleasure ever since coming here, their words held more sway than ever. Thus, Hinata timidly, yet with clear eagerness, let herself give into to their sensual touching.
Sensing Hinata's lack of resistance, the women surrounding her moved in closer, pressing their voluptuous bodies against Hinata's corpulent one. Hinata moaned as she felt their body heat against her bare skin, and the constant pleasure brought by their hands. It was clear that dressing Hinata was nothing more than a front, an excuse for the women to place their hands on her. Very little of what they did had anything to do with trying to fit her stomach into the dress. Instead, the women shamelessly ran their dainty hands all along Hinata's smooth skin. Their touches became naughtier and more perverted by the second. What started off as gentle, cautious squeezing of her breasts turned into passionate groping. They squeezed Hinata's large breasts, which had grown to be the size of her head, lifting the large, heavy udders up in the air, pinching her cute, pink nipples, bringing out cute little squeals from the girl. Their hands danced on and around Hinata's enormous bottom, even slipping in between her lower cheeks. Hinata's butt was so big that it took no less than six women to tend to it, and even then, there was still plenty of room to cover. And one couldn't forget her giant belly, still full from its freshly consumed meal. Layers of heavy, pale flesh, releasing gluttonous noises to signal its digestion, requiring an entire squad of loving villagers to tend to it. And tend to it they did. With Mira and Lenn included in this group, the women all moved their hands seemingly in sync, somehow knowing precisely where to touch to make her moan the loudest.
Her inhibitions fading away, Hinata moaned louder than ever, feeling the clear signs of arousal. She couldn't deny it. She couldn't fight it. She was turned on. She was horny. And she loved it. Erotic fantasies overwhelmed Hinata's mind as she gave in to the pleasure. Fantasies that she never would have even considered mere days ago. She felt so pampered, so loved, like she was a queen. In fact, it was precisely that feeling that excited her so. Hinata was always used to being the obedient servant, the wallflower who went with the flow, avoiding the center of attention. Yet here she was, in a situation where she literally felt like she was the center of the world. That stark difference, that feeling of being worshipped, made her aroused beyond all belief.
With the dress still covering her head, none of the others could see Hinata's expression at the moment. But if they could, they would not see the timid face she normally wore, but rather the wild, frenzied face of a women driven by pure lust. Perhaps because of the fact that her face was hidden, Hinata felt no embarrassment as she moaned with abandon.
"Oooh Hinata, you're just so gorgeous!" Hinata heard Lenn cry out, her voice dripping with desire.
"Such a beautiful girl!" Mira agreed, who also breathed quickly, "Oh dear, I wanted to just tease you a little, but you're just too beautiful Hinata. I can't stop! I'm so sorry sweetie. Will you forgive us? Will you forgive us for being bad? Will you forgive us for finding your fat, giant, morbidly obese body so sexy?"
"Ahh! Ahhh! Y-y-yes! More!" cried Hinata, feeling so hot and turned on that she couldn't think straight anymore. Hearing Mira say that. Hearing Mira call her fat. Somehow, it didn't offend her. In fact, it did the opposite. It flattered her. It made Hinata blush with joy. She took it as a pure compliment. And she loved it. What reason did she have to not like being called fat? Becoming fat had brought nothing but the greatest feelings she had ever experienced. They made Hinata feel like the sexiest woman in the world, so what reason had she to not accept it? Just to push those feelings even further, Hinata began to sway her large body around, like an erotic dancer. She deliberately bounced her belly and butt to entice the villagers, the pounds of her flesh jiggling and bouncing.
Sensing Hinata's encouragement, the surrounding women pleasured the massive girl even further. With all pretense of innocence completely vanished, they unleashed themselves upon her. Hinata nearly screamed as she felt two pairs of lips envelope her nipples, furiously sucking on her sensitive nubs. Several more women slammed their entire bodies against Hinata's much bigger body, dry humping without the slightest bit of hesitation. Hinata felt dozens of wet tongues all over her skin as the women licked, sucked, and kissed every bit of her they could find.
"Yes! Yes! YES!" Hinata screamed, her lust having reached to such a height that whatever shyness she felt was gone at that moment. In fact, at this point, Hinata was no longer ashamed to show herself. Grabbing the dress still covering her head, Hinata threw the large cloth aside, revealing her lustful, passionate expression for all to see. Her chubby face panted like a fierce animal, her tongue lewdly hanging out, her face flushed red, showing nothing but pure erotic desire.
"YES! MORE! MORE!" Hinata placed her hands against the back of her neck with her elbows up in the air. Hinata then sped up her naughty dancing, thrusting her body back and forth, deliberately making her fat bounce as much as possible. Her jiggling body fat slapped against itself, sending waves along her skin, further enticing the women around her. Feeling herself heat up, Hinata's body began to sweat heavily, creating a slippery sheen that only made it easier for the hands, lips, and tongues to please her. Looking down at herself, Hinata saw her enormous breasts and belly being licked and sucked by a seemingly countless number of women. She had never felt so wanted and sexy in her entire life. The utter audacity and vulgarity of what they were doing was an enormous thrill. She wanted more. She wanted to fall deeper into such bliss. She wanted to be pampered and spoiled by these wonderful women. She wanted to give in. And give in she did.
In the midst of her erotic cries of pleasure, Hinata felt a pressure build up in her. With each lick against her fat, with each stroke of a hand, with each suck of a pair of lips against her nipples, each one only made the pressure increase even more. Hinata didn't know what it was. It was different than anything she had ever felt, but also slightly familiar. Yet a deep part of her wanted to feeling to grow stronger. An unconscious instinct that demanded her to keep pressing on.
"Ah! S-something's… coming!" Hinata yelled, barely able to speak clearly through her heavy breathing, while still bouncing her fat as much as possible. She couldn't stop, nor did she want to. Hinata didn't understand what her body was going through, but the villagers did. Hearing Hinata's cry, they immediately increased their efforts to pleasure her. Perhaps the naughtiest sight however, was seeing Mira and Lenn, both of whom were lovingly sucking on her nipples, sucking even deeper while they looked up at her with adoring eyes. Their noisy slurping only making the impact stronger. The area between her legs was untouched, yet felt like it was on fire. In desperation, Hinata clapped her legs together tightly, which due to her enlarged mass, was enough to allow herself to even please her private area.
"It's…It's… coming!" She screamed. With each passing the second, the burning pressure inside her increased, like it was about to explode. It filled her with a tiny bit of fear, but also anticipation, an eagerness to reach the peak. Losing control of herself, Hinata hands grabbed Mira and Lenn's heads and forcefully pressed them against her large breasts. Such a bold action was foreign to her, so much that it shocked her, but Hinata was too aroused to stop, too lost in her feelings to relent. But it was clear that neither of them minded, and only seemed encouraged to continue. Hinata's dancing became frantic, her sweating body thrusting back and forth with such force that her fat slammed against the women's' heads, threatening to bounce them away. Yet not a single of them was deterred.
"AHH! AHHH! C-COMING! SOMETHING'S… COMING!" Hinata kept screaming. She felt tongues and hands all over her. She felt them reach areas of herself that she rarely touched. They reached dangerously close to the private spot between her legs, under each sensitive area between her belly fat, and even between her large buttocks, which excited her more than she would have expected. Her mind hyper-focused on the pure, mind-blowing pleasure, the world fading into nothing around her.
"COMING! COMING!" Hinata's cries grew louder, her eyes having lost all focus, the pressure inside her growing, about to blow…
"I'M…. CUMMING!"
And in an instant, Hinata's body was thrown into the throes of the most mind-blowing orgasm of her life. Throwing her head back, her body contracted violently, sending rolling waves of pleasures that engulfed her entire being. The heat felt as if it were searing through her very soul, unleashing nothing but complete and utter pleasure that drove her into true paradise. Hinata's vision went white as she screamed loudly with abandon, her aroused mind wanting to let her feelings be known. The women instantly understood what Hinata was experiencing, and they only continued to rub and suck on her flesh intensely, wanting to drag on the climax as long as possible, none of them speaking so much as a word since their mouths were still glued to her skin.
"Aahhhh! AAAAAAAAAAHH!" Hinata's voice picked up as another wave of pleasure washed through her, just as the previous wave had seemingly started to ebb away. It was less intense, but still mind-blowing enough to make the fat girl scream. And then, after what felt like 10 seconds, a third wave of pleasure came, then a fourth, then a fifth….
"Aaahh! Aaaahh…" Hinata gasped, her breath severely labored. Her body acted on pure instinct, still slowly thrusting back and forth as she rode out her orgasm which seemed to have lasted minutes, her eyes looking back down onto Mira and Lenn as they still sucked on her breasts. The two older women had slowed down their efforts, resorting to a slower, yet stronger suction on her nipples, using their lips to pull her breasts outward, then back again.
Closing her eyes, Hinata felt the feelings wane, thus she simply let the remaining pleasure rinse through her, like a gentle warm bath. Her mind was able to form thoughts again, but she was still so terribly aroused that Hinata felt no apprehension. She lewdly encouraged them as she kept rocking back and forth against their gentle hands and wet tongues, her hands still not letting Mira and Lenn away from her breasts.
"Ahh… that's it…" Hinata whispered quietly though her moans, "Keep going… ahh… don't stop… Hmm… Yes! More…" She herself couldn't believe what she was saying, but the lustful words kept leaving her lips, and somehow it all felt so right. Hinata took in every sensation, enjoying every last second of it, unable to feel any guilt, unable to feel anything but sheer, utter happiness.
After several more minutes, the incredible orgasm had finally come to end. Feeling the strength leave her body, Hinata sluggishly felt herself falling back. Still not fully used to her weight, Hinata would have most likely tumbled to the ground, but the villagers kept her steady, slowly lowering the girl onto her enlarged backside. But even then, they continued to pleasure her. They repositioned themselves around Hinata. Lenn had placed herself in front of Hinata's belly, using her unique ability to give her the greatest belly rub in the world. Mira continued to lick and kiss Hinata's breast, while Charlotte had taken Lenn's previous place. The remaining women simply continued to please the rest of her. Their movements were much slower, which worked in making Hinata feel more relaxed.
"Ooooohhh" Hinata moaned, still enjoying the feelings the women brought her, especially from Lenn's belly rub. Hinata couldn't resist the growing smile on her face. She felt so loved and spoiled. Even the fact that she crossed the line into debauchery only excited her. Hinata was amazed at her own behavior, and the ease at which she embraced it. This was the first true sexual experience she ever had. Never would Hinata had even considered the possibility that it would end up being like this. Hinata's mind was always so innocent, yet now she felt like the ultimate bad girl, diving deep into the pool of corruption.
Finally taking her lips off of Hinata's breast, Mira gazed longingly into Hinata's eyes and spoke, "There you go, our adorable angel. How did it feel? Be honest."
Still moaning as she was continuously massaged, Hinata blushed slightly, but couldn't help but answer truthfully.
"Ooohh… It was amazing…" Of course, it was obvious considering Hinata's constant screams of pleasure from before, but there was always something that felt especially naughty whenever Hinata admitted it out loud.
There was a myriad of giggles after Hinata spoke. Smiling while squeezing Hinata's breast, Mira continued.
"I suppose the cat's out of the bag now, huh? As I'm sure you've realized by now, we're all rather… attracted to you."
Indeed, Hinata knew. It was like a veil had finally been lifted. In retrospect, it should have been obvious from the beginning, but Hinata was, at least until now, an innocent girl that had very naïve ideas when it came to sex. She certainly never expected to walk into a village where she was the subject of desire of a hundred beautiful women.
"But of course, how could any of us resist? You're so gorgeous, Hinata. So beautiful and cute. So big and voracious. There's no way we could have held ourselves back!"
There was a chorus of female voices murmuring in agreement, as if Mira had stated a fact as obvious as the sky being blue.
"That's right Hinata!" Lenn joined in. "You're so radiant and perfect. Anybody in our situation would have done the same."
"Indeed, Hinata is a real succubus." Charlotte agreed, still rubbing Hinata's right breast. "Showing off your sexy, big belly. Bouncing that big, beautiful butt. Devouring all of our food like a wild beast. You naughty girl~."
"Yeah Hinata, you're just way too beautiful!" another woman said.
"We just had to give in. You seduced us too much!" said a different girl.
Hinata blushed heavily as they continued to shower her with compliments. Their remarks felt so bizarre, but they made her happy anyway. Their statements had a playful, yet accusatory tone, as if it was Hinata's fault that she drove the villagers to essentially molest her, yet the idea of being desirable and viewed as beautiful was such a great feeling that Hinata couldn't help but be flattered anyway. After all, Hinata did have a couple fantasies this morning about teasing the villagers. Perhaps they were right. Maybe she really was that sexy that they couldn't help themselves. Maybe she really did tease them by showing herself off. The ego boost she felt from that thought was too tempting for her to turn down.
"Although it's a shame that Nell couldn't be here to experience this." Charlotte muttered absently.
"Well, you know that girl," Mira responded, "she can't control herself when she's in one of those moods. Poor Hinata wouldn't have been allowed to leave if Nell got her hands on her."
Hinata suddenly remembered Nell. Now that the truth was out, Hinata fully understood what Nell was going through, and the way Nell stared at her like a hungry predator. It sounds as if Nell's desire was on a whole different level compared to everybody else. If so, then Nell definitely had a crush on her, a massive crush that little could compare to.
"It makes sense though, considering Nell is one of the only lesbians among us." Lenn pointed out.
"Eh?" Hinata blinked. Wait a minute, that didn't sound right. Was Lenn implying that Nell was the only person who swung that way? That couldn't be the case. Clearly the true number should have been all of them, considering what they just did.
"Hm? Something wrong, Hinata?" Lenn asked, noticing Hinata's confused expression.
"Umm, well. Err, but… aren't you all… um… I mean, I was thinking you were all… like Nell…"
"No." Lenn stated simply. "Most of us are straight. In fact, some of us even had husbands before we came here. But men are kinda annoying, and we much preferred living in our own space away from wars and politics."
That explanation still didn't answer everything. "But then, why were you all… doing… things… with me?"
Lenn smiled at the adorable way Hinata tried to avoid using vulgar language.
"Like we said, you're just too irresistible."
"Hm-mmm" Mira agreed while nodding, "You didn't think we were lying, did you Hinata? When we say you're beautiful, we mean it. You're gorgeous, and you radiate charm like a diamond. No man or woman alive could resist you."
Hinata's face turned even redder than before. Was she really that pretty?
"So you can imagine what Nell must be going through. If you can seduce a bunch of us straight women, think about what it must be like for someone who is already into girls, and who clearly has a bit of a crush on you as well."
"Ah…" Hinata trailed off. She needed to get used to the fact that their way of thinking was very different than what she was used to. Unable to think of a retort, she decided to take their words for it. Besides, the thought of having her own personal admirer was nice.
"OOOOHH!"
Hinata yelped as she felt a sudden sensation, interrupting her thoughts. Everyone immediately fell silent as a loud noise broke through the air. The women were shocked at first, but once they realized what the sound was, they all broke out into mischievous smiles. It was an unmistakable sound. An unmistakable rumbling. The loud rippling of what could only be Hinata's belly.
"Ah!" Hinata gasped at seeing their gazes upon her.
"Oh dear, sounds like our angel is hungry again. You barely just finished your last meal, and already raring for more? Such a wonderful girl." Mira said teasingly.
Rubbing Hinata's belly extra hard, Lenn laughed joyfully. "Well you know what that means, right?"
The villagers all shared similar expressions, each of them mirroring the same well in excitement. It was clear that they were all eager to begin the next meal.
And to be honest, Hinata was too.
Hinata gasped and huffed as she slowly walked along the path. A few minutes had passed since Hinata's belly signaled its need to feed again. Since then, the villagers were able to squeeze Hinata's new dress on. It was a beautiful, yet also very tight dress that hugged against her every curve. Apparently, even this already large dress wasn't enough. Because of the teen's size, it barely covered her large butt, and since Hinata was wearing nothing underneath, her fat, creamy legs were visible, and the dress would occasionally flutter up just a tad, barely revealing her jiggling butt. The rest of her body was also presented in a similar, seductive manner. Since it hugged so tightly against her bra-less chest, her perky nipples were impossible to miss. In fact, the tight dress was stretched to the point that it became sheer and slightly transparent, showing off her naked body underneath. The dress also exposed a large amount of cleavage, pressing her bountiful breasts together and giving any onlookers a lovely view. It also did absolutely nothing to hide her belly as the massive pile of flesh continued to bounce with ease, the waves traveling along it clearly visible against the fabric.
Hinata's movements were slow as she struggled to move forward. Because of her thighs, her gait was reduced to a waddle. She was bigger than ever before, the digesting breakfast still adding more fat to her gorgeous body. Her belly stuck out a couple feet in front of her, her breasts seemed to be surpassing the size of her head, her butt was large enough to smother over half of a person's body, and she was wide enough to require several women standing together to equal her width. She was morbidly obese by any measure, and still showed no signs of slowing down.
But perhaps the most notable change wasn't physical, but mental. Hinata, in spite of her waddling, showed a clear confidence as she moved. No longer was she hunched down. Instead, her head was up, her face smiling, and there was little shyness shown, even with her dangerously short dress.
'Ah, I can feel them looking at me.' Hinata thought lustfully to herself as she could tell she was being leered at by the women walking around and behind her. After getting a taste of real sexual pleasure, it was now constantly on her mind, just like a hormonal teen experiencing sex for the first time. She knew that many of them were staring at her butt, and the women at her sides kept stealing glances towards her bouncing belly. Hinata felt the area between her legs burn with increasing desire. The morals and values of Bountiful Fields were slowly but surely sinking in, molding the young kunoichi in their image, providing such wonderful temptation that not even the most stubborn individual could resist. Hinata was addicted to their food, their compliments, their attention, their love. In fact, feeling extra bold, Hinata decided to try a little something…
"Ah, just a moment. Just… need to stretch my legs a bit." Hinata said, exaggerating her panting a little.
There was a slight pause in Mira's face before saying, "Sure thing, sweetie. Take your time." Mira's face was unreadable, leaving Hinata slightly unsure if she knew what was going on. But if she did, she made no mention of it, and instead signaled everyone to stop and give Hinata some room.
Giggling to herself while blushing slightly, Hinata decided to do it. Her heart pounding with nervousness and excitement, she initiated her little act. Letting out a deep, and fake, groan of exertion, Hinata bent forward while stretching her legs.
And her dress rode up, revealing her massive butt to her onlookers.
Hinata heard gasps from behind her as she "accidentally" showed off her body to them. Hinata might have been naked before, but there was something about teasing others while wearing clothes that added a special tantalizing appeal that didn't work with simple nudity. Hinata held her position for the next few seconds, feeling their gazes glued to her enormous butt. If Hinata felt hot before, she was on fire now. Their barely restrained desire for her made Hinata feel like the sexiest woman in the world.
"Oohh…" Hinata moaned, more out of arousal rather than exertion. Even though this position was actually a little tiring, the joy she felt out of being lusted for was so addicting that she could have held the position for hours. But such a thing would blow her cover, so Hinata slowly rose up.
While she was half-raised, Hinata feigned shock over her dress hiking up, and looked back behind her, revealing the most seductive expression she had ever shown.
"Ah! Sorry, I forgot about my dress," came the sultry words out of her mouth, even wiggling her butt a bit. Hinata was delighted at the expressions of the women behind her. Their jaws all had dropped, and they stared at her backside with clear lust in their eyes.
"Eh?" "Ah!" Some of them stuttered in embarrassment, which only added to Hinata's growing confidence. Smiling cutely, Hinata slowly rose up, deliberately making it as slow as possible so her admirers could burn the image into their memories. When Hinata stood up straight again, her dress lowered to just barely covering her backside again, with just a couple centimeters occasionally showing in a teasing gesture. Bending down like that actually make Hinata's back a little stiff, so she continued her little exercise. She bent backwards in a slight arc, stretching her legs while keeping her arms fully extended behind her back, fingers interlocked, which was a little difficult due to her size, but she managed.
This time, there were gasps heard from the front. Hinata's pose pushed her belly and breasts outward, straining against the tight dress. Both her cute nipples and every fold of fat in her belly were plainly visible through the fabric. Her belly gurgling at the same time, the mere sensation of the rumbling threatening to tear her dress apart. The pose perfectly framed her breasts and belly, making them look even larger than before. In fact, as Hinata was still digesting her previous meal, one could just barely see her body expanding by the second.
Feeling much better, Hinata returned to her regular stance, smiling at her loving crowd as she received their burning gazes.
"Feeling better now, sweetie?" both Mira and Lenn hugged Hinata on each side, Mira's breath slightly labored as she spoke. Hinata moaned slightly as she felt their warm bodies against her. Hinata's little stunt clearly worked on them.
"Yes, I'm fine now." Hinata answered, enjoying the power she now held over them.
"See, Hinata?" Lenn said, "You're a real seductress. Just look at what you're doing to us." Lenn pressed herself tightly against the fat girl while furiously massaging her belly.
"Calm yourself, sis. We'll have plenty of time for that after we fill her poor, empty stomach." Mira gently scolded Lenn as Hinata's belly continued to rumble.
"Ah, yes. Sorry about that." Lenn pulled back. After a few seconds, they all resumed guiding Hinata to her next destination.
'Hee hee, it actually worked' Hinata cheered to herself in her head, pleased that her first attempt at seduction worked as well as it did. At this point, she didn't care whether they actually fell for her ruse or were just playing along. The reaction she got was more than enough, and Hinata found herself eager for the next chance she had to do it again. But for now, she could settle for at least a more enticing walk. While it was tough walking at her size, the lecherous girl did her best to change her waddling into a strut. She focused more on moving her hips from side to side, causing her belly and butt to shake more from the momentum, while also having the side effect of causing the dress to stick in between Hinata's bum, highlighting every curve. It wasn't perfect, but the excited murmuring she heard from around her signaled to Hinata that it was working, which only made her feel more wanted, and more aroused. A part of her even started to hope that one of the villagers would cop a feel, though they all behaved themselves.
Falling into a steady rhythm, Hinata decided that walking while obese was quite nice. She felt the heavy bouncing everywhere, from the hefty drops of her belly, the way her bulging thighs slapped against each other, the way her arms, back, leg, all bounced around like gelatin. It was ticklish, yet also pleasant. The only real downside was the difficulty of moving. Actually, that wasn't much of a bad thing at all. Maybe to her viewpoint as a ninja, it's a bad thing, since the cumbersome movement made Hinata feel vulnerable, but Hinata didn't mind being vulnerable in a wonderful place like this. She would have basked in the enjoyment some more, but her belly's rumblings were getting louder, and Hinata was feeling an incredible desire well up inside her once again. She was hungry.
After several minutes of walking (which Hinata found rather tiring), the group reached a place which looked like a restaurant. It was mostly made out of high-quality wood, with fancy fixtures and warm, inviting colors that reminded Hinata a lot of the Ichiraku Ramen restaurant back at home, only of much greater quality. Hinata never ceased to be impressed at how this small village could have such high-class architecture.
As she was led inside, Hinata felt a wave of delicious aromas so thick it felt like hitting a wall. It was obvious that someone was already cooking up a storm inside and was more than ready to unleash a feast. The very moment she took a step inside, Hinata's body reacted immediately. She instantly felt her body heat up, her mouth water, and her belly gurgle so hard that it felt like it was trying to escape.
"Ah, it smells so good" Hinata swooned, already eager for her next meal.
"Glad to hear you like it. This is Iris's specialty." Mira explained, looking deeper into the restaurant. There, Hinata could see a black-haired woman, who she recognized as Iris, setting up bowl after bowl of gourmet ramen that was just begging to be eaten.
"Welcome back Mira, and you too Hinata." Iris greeted, her voice deep and stoic. She seemed to be the quiet type, though much more formal as opposed to Hinata's shyness.
"How's Nell? I don't see her around anywhere." Asked Charlotte, noticing that Iris was alone.
"Nell? Well let's just say Nell is… 'winding down', to put it simply." The way Iris said that caused the women to break out into knowing smiles. It seemed that knew what Iris really meant by that phrasing. Hinata could only guess what they were talking about, though she a had a pretty good guess…
"Oh well, guess she'll have to miss lunch. That's okay, Nell will have plenty of time to play with Hinata later." Mira ended with a smirk, which also made Hinata feel a twinge of excitement.
"Anyways Hinata, you'll be sitting over here." Lenn said, leading Hinata by the hand deeper into the restaurant. After a few steps, Hinata saw what her seat would apparently be. Inside the restaurant was a large set of soft, heavily cushioned pillows. They came in all shapes and sizes, and were arranged almost like a throne. They lined up not just against the walls, but also the floor as well. It looked inviting and comfortable, though it was clear that it was intended for far more than one person.
Still leading Hinata, Lenn said, "Alright, now you'll be seating right here in the center."
"Okay."
Hinata lifted her feet as she slowly stepped over the pillows. They were very soft to the touch, and had a nice, smooth texture. After she reached the center, Hinata turned around and began to lower her massive self onto the cushions. It was more difficult than she thought, as she had to use caution to make sure that her hundreds of pounds of fat didn't cause her to go off balance. Thankfully, Lenn was there to assist, and was able to get Hinata seated down without too much trouble. Hinata sighed pleasantly as she sank into the pillows. They were incredibly comfortable as she felt them all around her bottom, legs, and back. If she weren't so hungry, Hinata would have fallen right asleep. Because her dress was already so tight, her movements caused the dress to stretch out and become even more sheer. Any more movement, and it would tear.
With Hinata now fully seated and comfortable, Mira walked up in front of her and explained their next plan.
"We're going to be doing something a little different this time, Hinata. Up until now, you've been doing all the work, so instead we're going to be the ones feeding you. We'll be feeding and massaging you all at the same time as we fill that cute, empty belly of yours. That way, you can fully relax, and not have to worry about exerting yourself. How does that sound?"
Hinata smiled. She didn't expect to be hand-fed, but the moment she heard it, she instantly liked the idea.
"Yes! That sounds wonderful!" Hinata responded joyfully. She couldn't get enough of them spoiling her, and the prospect of being fed and loved was too appealing to say no to.
"Good" Mira returned the smile while lowering herself to her knees, gently rubbing Hinata's belly. "We might have been upset if you had said no. At this point, I don't think any of us can take our hands off you anymore. We're so glad you said yes."
Looking almost ominous, she leaned in further, "Would you like us to also… make you 'feel good'?"
The hidden meaning of that phrase was not lost on Hinata. She knew exactly what Mira really meant. And with her arousal still simmering due to her earlier teasing, Hinata knew she wouldn't be able to refuse. She wanted it too.
"Yes…" whispered Hinata, her voice laden with desire. "Make me feel good."
"Good girl…" Mira quietly kissed Hinata on her forehead, making Hinata's heart flutter. She felt so wicked, breaking what felt like every taboo in the book. It was addicting.
The women began to position themselves around Hinata. While Hinata had plenty of room, there was only enough space for about a dozen of the villagers to have direct access to her body. The remaining women had no choice but to disperse themselves along the restaurant. Since Hinata was leaning back against the cushioned 'throne', they couldn't reach her back. Still, it was a position she didn't mind being in, and she eagerly waiting in anticipation for her next meal. Just like every other time before a meal, the feeling of fullness in her belly faded rapidly, being replaced with an overwhelming desire to feed.
"Since you made the meal, you'll get the first honors. Feed our adorable little angel, won't you Iris?"
"Yes, Mira."
Still wearing an almost blank expression, Iris made room into the crowd. She was holding a very large bowl of ramen, far bigger than what would be intended for one person. Iris seemed to have no problem with its weight, easily making her way to the hungry teen. Now getting a closer look at the woman, Hinata found Iris quite beautiful. Her pale skin contrasted well with her pitch-black hair, and she carried herself with utmost grace. She also wore a white kimono with thin, black vine-shaped patterns etched along it. Even her quiet, emotionless expression only seemed to add to her serene appeal. Finding a bit of space near Hinata's left side, Iris lowered herself to her knees, and held the bowl in front of Hinata, giving her a full view of the gourmet pork ramen.
"I poured my heart and soul into this meal, Hinata. I made hundreds of bowls for you. Promise that you will eat every bite."
Hinata's belly gurgled at hearing how much food there was. Hundreds of bowls of this incredible ramen? That sounded perfect.
But then…
"Ah." Hinata paused for a second. As she gazed upon the ramen, she felt memories of her past come whirling back. Because the women of Bountiful Fields focused so much on her, Hinata barely had time to think much about home, other than to bemoan the fact that nothing back there seemed to be nearly as enjoyable as it was here. But this time, for just a tiny moment, she felt slightly forlorn, thinking about home, or rather, a certain person.
'Naruto-kun...'
The image of the blonde boy she had a crush on flashed through her mind. It was extremely rare for Hinata to go so long without thinking about him. It was only after seeing his favorite food that the memory came back.
'I wonder… if Naruto-kun likes big girls.' Hinata wondered to herself. She wasn't entirely sure how Naruto would react if he ever saw her like this. In truth, she hadn't even considered it until now. Would he be upset? Would he be angry? Would he be… happy? Well, she was planning on losing her weight before she went back anyway, so it was a moot point, but a part of her couldn't help but wonder.
She would have pondered on him more, but the villagers deserved her attention now, especially since they treated her so well, so she put her home issues aside.
"T-thank you, Ms. Iris. I will definitely eat all of it." Hinata spoke out of both appetite and gratitude, focusing again on the here and now. Hinata could have sworn she saw the slightest bit of a smile flicker on Iris's face. Wordlessly, Iris held out a pair of chopsticks, and placed them into the bowl. In what was a clear use of ninjutsu, Hinata saw the noodles and meat in the bowl swirl around the chopsticks while Iris barely moved her hand. Lifting her hand up, Iris presented Hinata with an enormous ball of noodles that could stuff her entire mouth. Using ninjutsu to help assist in eating was such an effective yet simple idea that it was a wonder people didn't use it more. Entranced by the powerful aroma, Hinata opened her mouth wide, allowing Iris to place her first bite in.
Hinata moaned deeply as the hot noodles filled her senses. The flavors were far beyond even the Ichiraku Ramen stand back at home, with every bit of it having the perfect texture and temperature to drive her taste buds wild. It was so good that Hinata felt the warmth sap all the tension out of her body. Relaxing against her cushions, Hinata moaned pleasantly as she focused entirely on enjoying her mouthful.
The villagers, clearly satisfied by Hinata's reaction, moved in on her. Living up to Mira's promise, several women placed their hands all over the front of Hinata's body and began to give her a loving massage. One of the ladies tending to Hinata's belly happened to be Lenn, which meant that Hinata was experiencing the feel of her warm hands and pleasurable touch. The women rubbed the girl through her dress instead of her bare skin, but the sensation was more than enough to gratify her. Hinata moaned as she felt their smooth hands against her sensitive body and the salty flavors in her mouth. Letting out a guttural gulp, Hinata ingested her first mouthful of ramen. She sighed happily as the food squeezed down her gullet and into her waiting stomach. And then, barely waiting a couple seconds, she opened her mouth wide again for her next mouthful, which Iris was eager to provide.
After several minutes, the group had settled into a steady pattern. Another woman, whom Hinata had seen a couple times, had joined Hinata's right side with her own bowl of ramen, and she along with Iris took turns feeding her. Whenever Hinata finished a bowl, one of them would lift it up to Hinata's lips so she could drink every drop of broth, then the other would provide her with a mug of ice water to balance out the sodium from the ramen. Mira, Lenn, and several more women were quietly massaging her belly, while two others were squeezing Hinata's breasts, paying extra attention to her nipples. Hinata wasn't sure how many bowls she had eaten, just that it was somewhere in the dozens. There was little noise other than the sounds from Hinata's mouth, the constant churning from the inside of her belly, the gentle humming of the air conditioning in the building, and the occasional tear of a tight dress.
'Ahh, this is so wonderful,' Hinata thought. Being hand-fed was every bit as amazing as she expected, and then some. She didn't have to move a muscle other than to open her mouth and let her feeders fill her up. The taste, along with her massage, was the perfect combination to make Hinata feel like the most loved girl in the world. It was a little awkward at first trying to eat while being groped at the same time, but soon the feelings became so natural that it was like second nature. It was like she was born for this. Born to just be pampered, spoiled, and fed for the rest of her life. Her mind indulged in such fantasies as she ate.
An hour had passed. After some time, several of the women would switch out so others could get their turn. Since there were about a hundred villagers in total, this meant Hinata got exposed to plenty of unfamiliar faces that she never got much of a chance to interact with. The swapping process was completely seamless, often to the point that Hinata wouldn't even notice that someone had changed places with another. The only time Hinata really noticed was when Lenn was no longer placing her warm hands on her belly. It was clear that no one else was as good at belly rubs as she was, but Hinata didn't mind. It still felt good all the same. Each lady she saw was incredibly beautiful in their own way, and they all stared longingly at Hinata with the same amount of love that everyone else did. Hinata became more comfortable after seeing them so closely. Even if no words were exchanged, she felt closer to them regardless.
After some time, Hinata's dress gained more tears, signaling that Hinata still had plenty more to gain. Her belly pushed itself out from the dress, causing it to expose more and more inches of creamy flesh. The belly was large enough to cover the area between Hinata's bare legs, and, along with her expanding breasts, take up more of her vision. The dress had become unbearably tight by this point, stretched to the maximum, yet none of the women cared in the least. Instead, they only fed Hinata more, spending the next ten minutes pouring ramen down her gullet, which Hinata accepted completely. It was only later, when Hinata suddenly jerked back, did they stop.
"Uuuu" Hinata groaned as her belly suddenly became extremely bloated for a moment. At first, they thought she had become full, but that theory was instantly disproven when Hinata opened her mouth wide and expelled a belch so loud that it caused the room to shake. The deep belch reverberated through the building, causing the empty, stacked bowls to clack together, and everyone's bodies to feel the vibration down to their cores. It bellowed deep and clashed heavily with the high-pitched she normally spoke with. The burp lasted for thirty long seconds before it finally wound down. But the moment it ended, Hinata's body unconsciously seized up again, and she thrust herself up in the air heavily. At the same time, her belly surged what seemed like an inch in size and blew her dress to pieces. Some of the women surrounding her yelped as they received a burst of cloth to the face, while Hinata exploded out of her second set of clothes for the day. Like discarding an old shell, the remains of the dress fell to the sides, while several hundred pounds of naked skin became exposed to the air, more bloated than ever.
"Oh dear, guess you might be needing a new dress." Came Mira's voice from afar. She had switched out some time ago and watched from a distance. Giggling, the women closest to Hinata peppered her with compliments.
"Well done, Hinata."
"You're getting so big!"
"You're becoming more beautiful by the second."
"Can't wait until you bust out of your next dress."
"Hee hee, thank you" Hinata shared in the reverie, also feeling joy at her new size. Hinata wasn't guilty about destroying the dress. It was obvious that it was what they were hoping would happen, and she felt the same way.
"Hmm, Hinata, you seem a little pent up." Mira remarked, noticing Hinata's increased breathing. "Ladies, I think Hinata needs to let off a little steam before she eats the rest. Take care of her why don't you?"
"Eh?" Hinata gasped, feeling a sudden pang of excitement. Did Mira mean…?
"Yes, Mira!" the women tending to Hinata all replied, before suddenly leaning into Hinata with seductive eyes. Hinata yelped as she suddenly felt tongues and hands all over her bare skin. Wasting not a second, they shifted their gentle massages into passionate groping. With two of them latching their lips onto Hinata's nipples and sucking strongly, while others squeezed the massive belly hard.
"Gah! Ah!" Hinata was caught off guard by the sudden change. But it wasn't that she didn't like it. In truth, Hinata was hoping they would do this again. Sending her into heaven with such pleasure. She was already quite aroused for the past hour, after teasing the villagers before, and constantly feeling their hands against her for so long. It was true, Hinata was pent up, and she wanted to be pleased again.
"It's okay baby," one of the women by her ear whispered to her. "Don't be shy."
Hinata was grateful for the encouragement, but in truth didn't really need it. Hours of growing arousal and good food was already enough to make her comfortable. After a few seconds, Hinata's timid gasps descended into more lustful moans. It was a little embarrassing at first, but she got into it quickly.
The air soon filled with the sounds of wet suckling, brushing of hands against skin, erotic moaning, and the shortened gasping of breath. Hinata, having eaten so much, could do little to resist. She was too heavy, and too full of warm food, to gather the strength to fight back against the pleasure wrought upon her. Hinata feebly flailed her hands and legs in the air, as if trying to fight back. Hinata didn't truly want it to stop, but she resisted anyway. It wasn't that she wanted to stop them, but rather Hinata wanted to fail at stopping them. She liked the feeling of being helpless. The feeling of being loved and desired so much that she couldn't stop it, even if she wanted. She was completely under their mercy, unable to prevent herself from being treated as an irresistibly sexy being, and that realization aroused her beyond belief.
Hinata's body bounced around, rocking back and forth as she became overwhelmed with unstoppable pleasure. She moved so much that the large girl began to slide against the pillows, gradually falling more on her back. Her lovers adapted by pulling Hinata's legs, and with surprising strength, managed to bring her completely on her back. Gravity pulled Hinata's belly against herself, causing it to spread all the way from the bottom of her breasts to the top of her knees. Even at this position, Hinata's belly still stuck out over a foot in the air, quickly digesting its fill and growing even larger. After completing their repositioning, the villagers resumed pleasuring the obese kunoichi. They also ripped off the remaining bits of the dress that still clung onto Hinata's arms, thus leaving her completely naked again. This time, some more nearby villagers joined in. Two more women made room for themselves, each of them grabbing one of Hinata's legs and sticking them in the air. Then they began to suck on her toes and feet.
Hinata felt herself going crazy. She loved this position. She was completely helpless. Utterly and totally vulnerable. With all inhibitions vanished, Hinata moaned as loudly as she could. She held nothing back. She moaned, gasped, and screamed, sounding no different than a woman being relentlessly pounded by her lover.
"AAHH! OOH! OOOH! OOOH! YES! YES! MORE! TOUCH ME MORE! IT FEELS SO GOOD! OOH! OOOH! OOOH! AAAHH! AAAH! OOHH! AAAHHH!"
Hinata thrashed around, creating jiggling waves throughout her entire body. Sweat accumulated on her skin, becoming shiny and slippery, making it easier for the women to service her. Hinata suddenly felt an unknown person stick their head underneath Hinata's belly, making a path to the burning area between her legs. She squealed in anticipation. That area hadn't been touched until now, and she needed it more than anything. Hinata couldn't reach down there anymore, so she needed them to do it for her. She needed to have her privates given the attention they deserved.
And soon enough, she felt it. She felt a warm, wet tongue brush along her lower lips.
The reaction was immediate. Hinata literally screamed in pure bliss as the burst of pleasure jolted through her body. The heat building within her skyrocketed to a sudden explosion, and Hinata came in an instant, stronger than the one she felt before.
"YEEEEEEEEEEESS! CUMMING! CUMMING SO HAAAAAAARRRRD!"
Hinata erupted into heaven, losing control of her body, left unable to do anything but let the orgasm consume her soul. The heat assaulted her with such force that it felt like she would melt. Sweat poured from her body, traveling in rivers down her flesh, soaking the cushions below her. She instinctively jerked her body up every few seconds, moving in sync with each explosion of pure pleasure within her. Just like before, her climax lasted for over a minute, and repeatedly surged through her body, each burst bringing nothing but absolute bliss. Her eyes were closed shut, her mind focused entirely on the overflowing endorphins driving her wild.
"AAAAAAAAHHHHHHH! Aaaaaaaaaahhhhh! Aaaaaaaaahh..."
Hinata's voice rang throughout the room, slowly losing its strength as she gradually came down from her high. After a wonderful minute of incredible pleasure, the orgasm faded, but Hinata's treatment wasn't done, because she could still feel it. The same pressure building up inside her. She thought that the urge would fade, that it would be satisfied, but it wasn't. It was still there. Another burst of pleasure awaiting her. Another climax to reach again. Her caretakers picked up on it too, as they didn't cease their actions for a moment. They pleased her with just as more eagerness and force as before. And Hinata's trailing voice started to pick up again.
"Aaaahhh! Aaaahh! AAAAHHH! NNOOOOUUUU! NO MOOOOOORE! ISH SOO GOOOOOD! FEELSSSHHH SHHHOO GOOOD!"
Hinata's eyes shot open as she felt herself rising to another orgasm. Hinata's speech slurred as her sanity started to slip away. She sloppily begged them to stop, but her body betrayed her true intentions, and the women didn't listen at all. If anything, they only worked even harder. The squeezes were harder than ever, their tongues pressed into her even more. The woman at her vagina stuck her tongue deeper inside her, reaching areas that Hinata never reached on her own, evoking sensations so strong that Hinata worried her mind might break.
"SSSSHHTTOOOOOOPPP! PUUURRREEESSSHHH SHHTTOOOOOP!"
Hinata continued to beg for mercy, but the women only rebelled against her harder. Flagrantly ignoring her pleading, they increased their efforts more than ever before. They cared for nothing more than to make Hinata cum as much as possible, and as hard as possible. They couldn't be stopped. No amount of begging, no amount of resistance. Nothing would stop them.
And Hinata loved every bit of it.
"OOOOHHHH! OOOOOOH! UUUUUUUUUUUHHH! UUUUUGGGKKK!"
Saliva bubbled inside Hinata's mouth, her eyes rolled up in her head. As if something broke within her, she lost her ability to speak, releasing nothing but sloppy moans and garbled words. She snapped. Feeling the pressure inside her grow to an unstoppable level, her mental stability vanished. With her body and lust completely in control, Hinata raised her voice to its peak, shrieking in pure, maddening pleasure. As the sensation built up even further, she single-mindedly focused entirely on it, thrusting her body in a similar fashion to when she was outside. Her pace was slow at first, but picked up speed at an alarming rate, soon reaching the point where she was bouncing herself so rapidly that it almost became a blur, showing surprising mobility for her weight. Then, Hinata suddenly felt additional hands and tongues on her, as several more women, apparently unable to hold back anymore, forced themselves on her. She didn't know, and didn't care, how many villagers were on her. All she cared was that the already extreme sensations reached an even higher level.
The pressure was reaching the breaking point, the heat was building to the maximum, and the pleasure kept coming. Hinata kicked, thrashed, gurgled, and squealed. She felt it getting stronger. Stronger. Hotter. Stronger. Hotter. It kept on for seconds and seconds, ready to blow. Stronger. Stronger. Stronger…
Then…
"GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!"
It blew.
She came with the force of a train, bellowing out a cry that barely resembled her voice. Her movements changed, alternating between contracting herself inward, completely still, then jerking heavily into the air, blooming outward as each pleasurable wave crashed against her. She repeated this pattern for minutes on end, trapped in the orgasmic maelstrom, assaulted by sensations more powerful than anything she experienced.
Hinata's partners did everything they could to prolong her climax, still attacking her most sensitive spots. Hinata couldn't even tell they were there anymore. It was if the entire world had vanished out, leaving just her, her pounding heart, and the monstrous feelings burning her inside and out. She could do nothing but squirm and twitch about, letting her vision get whiter, and whiter, and whiter…
...
...
...
"Hinata? Hinata?"
Hinata heard a faint voice, someone calling out to her in the distance. Slowly opening her eyes, she found herself on her back, in a spread-eagle position, looking up at a set of gentle, concerned faces looking down at her.
"Eh..? What's… happenish?" Hinata slurred still, her mind caught in a haze.
"You passed out, sweetie." Mira answered. "Guess we made you feel a little too good there."
"Ah…" Hinata's thoughts returned to her. Her body still felt like it was on fire, with all of her sensitive spots tingling. All of the villagers had already pulled back, watching closely as Hinata returned to reality. Hinata didn't even realized she had passed out, but the fact that she still felt so good implied that she was only out for a few minutes. Letting out a more relaxed sigh, Hinata laid her head against the pillow under her, slowly catching her breath.
"There you go, relax." Mira encouraged, gently rubbing her sweaty belly. Several more women assisted Mira, giving Hinata gentle massages to calm her down. After a few more minutes, Hinata's breathing returned to normal, while the air against her sweat cooled her body.
"….again."
"Hm?" Mira asked quizzically, looking down at the girl.
"I want… to do it again." Hinata confessed, a lewd grin on her face. "I love it. I love… being fat. I love… feeling good. Please… make me fatter. Make me cum more… Never… felt so good. Feed… me more."
Hinata's mind wasn't all there. Her eyes were half-focused, and words poured out of her mouth with little resistance. But it was clear that she was speaking her true words, like a drunk spilling the truth after consuming too much alcohol.
Sneaking up closely next to Mira, Lenn whispered into her ear.
"Hinata's coming along nicely, isn't she, little sis?"
"Shh" Mira shushed her quietly, both of them sharing devilish smiles, pleased as one could be at seeing Hinata's warping mindset.
'Good. In just a few days, she became the ultimate glutton. Now she's turning into a real pervert too. You're developing quite nicely, Hinata. I can't wait until you've changed completely.' These dark thoughts never left Mira's lips. She simply kept watching Hinata, eager to see what she'll become. Eager to mold the girl some more. Eager to bring her own true goals into fruition.
Seating herself on Hinata's left side, Mira pulled Hinata up, back into a sitting position, the same as when she started, though she needed some assistance due to the girl's weight. The shift in position slowly brought Hinata back to her senses.
"Ready for seconds, hun?" Mira asked her.
"Eeehh? You mean, it's not over?" Hinata asked with growing excitement.
"Of course not, silly. You've only had about a hundred bowls. Clearly not enough to fill you up. We're gonna feed you another couple hundred, and then…" She grabbed Hinata's breast forcefully, making her moan slightly, "We'll make you cum some more."
Hinata could not hide her joy.
"Yes please. Feed me more." Hinata begged, showing no hesitation.
"Good girl. Now…" Holding her hand out, Iris came by, holding another bowl of steamy ramen which she gave to Mira. Using the pair of chopsticks inside, Mira collected a large pile of noodles and presented it to the hungry teen.
"Say 'aaahh'."
"Aaaaaaahhh" Hinata complied, though the expression Hinata used was rather erotic. Her eyes were half-lidded, and she held her tongue out seductively, a showing that made Mira's heart skip a beat. After enjoying the sight for a second, Mira placed the noodles into Hinata's mouth, which she accepted with such need that it was as if she had received a treat from the gods themselves. As Hinata gleefully enjoyed the flavors, the villagers proceeded to massage her once again, eager to resume their loving attention.
The hours passed on into the afternoon. By the end of it, Hinata ended up devouring over three hundred bowls of ramen. And after she finished, she was pleasured into another orgasm so powerful that it knocked her out for hours.