Hinata and Ino were seated on a bench with a tree providing them some shade. Both had a lemonade in their hands. "So what happened next?" Hinata asked.

Ino made sure she was comfortable before she spoke. "We left the dojo and made it back to the village, though we had to act a bit more discreet. I think Chouji-kun was still unclear about what was going on, but his heart was in the right place. Anyway, we didn't go to my house right away. Chouji-kun wouldn't let us. So he went to his home to handle a few things he had on his mind and I went home by myself to wait for him."

-Flashback-

Ino had just gotten out of the shower when she heard a knock at her front door. 'Wow, what perfect timing.' She playfully thought as she covered herself with a white bathrobe and went down to answer it. As expected, the knocker was Chouji. Instead of wearing his ninja attire, he wore a large red T-shirt and green pants. "Hi Chouji-kun, what brings you here?"

"Is this a bad time?" He asked, seeing her still wet.

"Not really. I just finished a shower. You can come in while I dry off and get dressed." She told him.

"Maybe I should wait." The husky boy said blushing.

"Oh no you don't." Ino said as she gabbed him and pulled him in. "You came here for a reason, so be a man and do what you meant to."

Chouji opened his mouth to speak, but a new aroma caught his attention. "What smells so good?"

"Oh, I figured you might come over, so I thought making dinner ahead of time would be a good idea." The platinum blonde answered. 'I suspect that for a guy like him a girl who's a good cook is quite a turn on.'

"What if I didn't come over?" Chouji asked.

"Women's intuition told me otherwise."

Chouji then gave Ino a serious yet still friendly look. "Ino, I've gotta ask, has something come over you? This can't be just a cry for attention. So unless you're really just trying to get sex, why are you so different lately?"

Ino gestured for him to sit down and he did as she did. She sat down cross-legged to avoid showing anything indecent in her robe. "The thing is Chouji-kun, I mostly wanted to see if any of you boys were interested in me. I mean, I'm sure some of you want a girlfriend just like how I want a boyfriend. I figured what I did was a good way to send the message loud and clear I'm available and I'm not going to just lead you on."

"But you didn't have to do it that way. You could have just asked someone you liked. You know, the traditional approach." Chouji countered.

Ino shrugged. "I could, but can you say you didn't enjoy my way?"

"Honestly... no, I can't." The Akimichi heir admitted.

"I bet you'd like to see more wouldn't you Chouji-kun." Ino added, sounding like she was close to disrobing just for the fun of it.

Rather than blush, sputter, and deny anything like she expected, Chouji just smiled confidently. "I'm a teenager with a healthy libido and never had a real relationship. Wouldn't you be worried if I didn't want to see more?"

"Good point. So Mr. Healthy Libido, what are you hungry for?" The way she said 'hungry' showed she didn't just mean food.

"Well I'm certainly anything you have to offer would taste great, but I may need to work up an appetite first to truly enjoy it." The large boy answered.

'Oh wow, is Chouji actually talking dirty with me?' Ino asked herself, feeling herself getting turned on by the idea.

"But first there's one thing I must know." Chouji told her, snapping her out of her daze. "Is this offer open to just anyone? Even if I accept?"

At first the platinum blonde was confused, but quickly realized his true question. 'He wants to know if I'm going to be faithful to him or if I'll sleep with others too. I guess he's not unjustified in asking that, so I shouldn't get mad at him. Instead, I should let him know what I really want.'

Ino leaned forward. "Chouji-kun, I understand you have reason to be cautious, but rest assured, I'm not looking for a one-night stand. What I want is someone I can love who will love me back. Yes I am interested in getting physical, and I'm sure you are too, but I want to go on dates, try fun things with a boy who's not just a friend or comrade to me. I want... I want to know what's it's like to be in love Chouji-kun. Does that make sense?"

"All except for one part Ino." Chouji said. "You can't find love acting like a pole dancer in a dojo. All you'll find is lust."

"Oh I know that. But before we start repeating the same conversation over and over again, I just want to say that I wanted to tell you boys that I'm interested in trying this and I'm not going to be an untouchable prude."

"And I just want to say that I was concerned for your well-being and safety and didn't want to see you make a mistake." Chouji added.

"Good, so we understand each other. Now Chouji-kun, would you like to stay for dinner, or do you have something else on your mind?" Ino asked.

-End Flashback-

"So what happened next?" Hinata asked now that Ino seemed to pause in her story. "Did you and Chouji-san become a couple like you wanted?"

"Well, it's too early to be sure if we're exactly what I had in mind, but I did go to bed a happy woman I tell ya." She answered with a perverse smile.

Lilith smiled too inside Hinata. 'I already knew that. I got an energy surge the other night and it definitely wasn't from Hinata, who thought it was just from a dirty dream. Maybe I should tell her about when Ino came in here. Hmmm... after tonight. Let her have her fun uninterrupted.'

Unable to hear Lilith's thoughts right then, Hinata instead looked concerned. "And this isn't going to affect the two of you on missions?"

"Believe me, we both wondered that." Ino answered. "But we agreed this morning that missions were strictly a no-sex situation. When we're out on a job, we keep it in our pants and focus on the job. When it's over then we can have fun our own way."

"Sounds good." Hinata said.

Ino nodded. "I'm just glad I get to be with my man all the time. Not to sound mean, but it must suck not having Naruto on your team."

Hinata right then chose to look at her watch. "Not to be rude, but I should probably be going. I do have plans with Naruto-kun tonight after all and I need to get in a shower and change of clothes first."

'Maybe I did overdo it.' The mindwalker told herself, sensing a small amount of hurt in the white-eyed girl's voice. "No problem, go have fun with your man. Kami knows you deserve it Hinata."

Hinata blushed. "Oh I don't know about that. I didn't do anything to deserve anything."

"Oh, having the patience to wait for a boy for three years doesn't deserve anything? Overcoming shyness and self-doubt doesn't deserve anything? Give yourself some damn credit for once Hinata. If you don't want your good luck, give it to someone else."

Hinata still blushed, but smiled. "Th-thank you Ino."

"No problem. Now go make yourself look hot for that hunk you call yours. And do yourself a favor by not hiding that chest Kami gave you. I know girls that would pay good money to get a rack like that."

"Lucky for you you're in no need of such thing right Ino?" Hinata asked.

Ino smirked and glanced down at her own breasts. "Damn right. And they're good for more than just breast-feeding after all, or else they'd all be the same size. Try wearing something that shows off some cleavage. I know even you've got something that can."

Hinata blushed deeper, but did not argue. She couldn't, for she did in fact have something that by her old standards was quite bold but she did own it in hopes of Naruto seeing her in it one night. Looks like now it would be used as intended. "I better go make sure it's clean then."

"Don't forget to grab some birth control. I'm sure you're going to need it tonight." Ino teased.

Hinata smirked and stood up. "Already got that covered." She then giggled lightly seeing Ino's surprise. "Bye Ino." She said with a wave as she turned away to go to the Hyuuga estate.

"Bye Hinata." Ino waved back, still seated since she had nowhere to go. When Hinata was out of sight, the Yamanaka heiress just leaned back in her seat finishing off her lemonade, watching the birds fly and the clouds drift for a moment, allowing her memory of her night with Chouji to continue.

-Flashback-

Rather than get hot and heavy, Ino got dressed and Chouji stayed over to have some quality time with her. With her measurements changed, Ino couldn't wear her old clothes anymore, but she did find an exact match that did fit her new enhanced form. For the most part, no one would even notice a difference unless they were looking. And even then the most noticeable change was her bigger bra size. If Chouji noticed a difference in her appearance he certainly didn't mention it.

The two sat down at the table and made small talk. As the conversation went along a few sexual jokes and innuendo came up but nothing really inappropriate actually happened. Afterwards, the two put away the dirty dishes and decided to work off their digestion by sitting on the couch watching a video. Ino surprised Chouji by curling up into him, but he did not object. What did surprise him was when he put his arm around her shoulders, and she moved his hand to cup her nearest breast. Maybe it was due to the surprise of the situation, but he certainly didn't remove his hand.

Maybe it was a conscious move, and maybe it wasn't, but Chouji's hand briefly tightened it's grip on Ino's breast, causing the girl to lightly moan in pleasure. Worried he might be crossing a line, he relaxed his grip and started to pull away, only for her hand to quickly rise and hold his in place.

"Ino?" He asked, uncertain.

"If I wanted you to stop, would I have made you start?" She asked back. "Are you uncomfortable?"

"More confused as hell than anything." He answered. "I figured the best I'd do before I got married was kiss. I never actually believed I'd get to touch a woman or even see one naked until then. Especially from you. I mean... I'm nothing special and you're..."

Ino moved to straddle his waist, his hand falling free in the process and she did nothing to keep it on her. "I'm what Chouji-kun?" She sounded so curious, with a hint of flattery as an undertone.

"The most beautiful girl I know."

Ino gasped. She had been called hot, sexy, and even cute before, but never beautiful. She smiled and blushed. "You really think so?"

"Yes, which is why I'm confused as hell you're letting me anywhere near you now."

"Why wouldn't I? I'm rather fond of you Chouji-kun. And I know you're fond of me. Otherwise, you wouldn't have gotten jealous of Kiba coming on to me."

The Akimichi did not look convinced, but his face was red. "I wasn't jealous. I was worried you were going to make a big mistake and from then on have an 'easy girl' reputation. I couldn't let my teammate and friend become known as a slut. And how can you be fond of me? I'm fat. I'm ugly. I'm-"

Ino cut him off by giving him his first kiss. She held his head in place to ensure he couldn't break away from her lips. She slowly pulled away, giving him a happy gaze in contrast his own shocked one. "Would I kiss someone who's fat and ugly?" Even now she feared how he'd react to that word despite him saying it first.

"But... why me?"

"Would you rather I kiss someone else?" Ino asked.

"NO!" Chouji said assertively, holding Ino in place as he did. This surprised her and also excited her. "You should kiss someone because they mean something to you, not just because you want attention. You should be intimate with someone because you care for them and it feels natural, not just because you've got an urge. Otherwise, it's just... sleazy if you ask me."

'What a gentleman.' Ino told herself. "In that case..." She leaned forward and kissed him again, this one a bit more loving than the previous one. Chouji wasn't incapable of breaking this one, but he went with it because he admitted it felt nice even if out of place. "I know you're confused Chouji-kun." She said when she stopped, whispering into his ear. "But you are special to me. I'm not doing this for attention or anything like that. I want you to know you can be liked, because I like you a lot. Especially when you're assertive, not dismissive."

"Ino, I like you a lot too, which is why I can't do too much right now. It wouldn't be right."

Ino looked him right in the eyes. "Chouji-kun, do you really like me?" There was no confusion in her tone; this wasn't meant to make sure she heard him right. This was to get him to admit it.

"Yes. Why?" He asked.

"Then show some assertiveness about it. If you want me, prove it." She told him, before getting off him and pulling her top over her head and off herself, standing before him in her bra. She hid her smile at his shock and quickly took off her bra too, standing before him bare-chested, her nipples already hard from excitement and a slight chill. She then sat down on a chair away from him, still not hiding herself. "Chouji-kun I am giving you permission to do what you want right now. If you really want something, be a man and do something about it. If not, then I guess we'll never be anything more than teammates."

Chouji was quite conflicted with himself. His baser side saw this as a golden opportunity most teenage boys dreamed about and he was strongly tempted to accept it. But his unanimalistic side told him this was improper and not how relationships were supposed to start out. That side however was growing weaker, as Ino had been making him feel urges all day and his restraints were getting stretched thin. Now, seeing her topless begging to have him act on it, his internal conflict lasted only for half a minute.

Ino was about to get up and put her top back on, seeing him just sit there. But when her eyes were diverted, the large ninja got up and encircled his arms around the blonde kunoichi from the front. "You sure about this?" He asked one more time to be courteous.

Ino felt very warm and secure in his arms right then. "Would I be doing this if I weren't?" As if to test her, one of Chouji's hand went down to cup her bottom, making her sigh in pleasure. "Now that's more like it Chouji-kun."

"This still feels so weird to me. I never imagined a girl would act this unless she was a prostitute." Chouji thought out loud.

"I have no intention of being anything like a prostitute Chouji-kun. I just find it sexy when a man acts like a man instead of being so afraid to offend a woman he acts like he needs permission to do anything with her. I'm not saying be a rapist or misogynist or anything like that, but I am saying I shouldn't have to give you engraved invitations before you feel comfortable showing affection to me."

Chouji grinned. "So if I were to say I'd like to take you up to your room and ravish you until you forget how to do anything else...?"

Ino grinned back and jumped up enough to wrap her legs around his waist as best she could given the differences in their sizes. This cased Chouji to put both hands on her ass to keep her from falling. "I'd say what's stopping you?"

"One more thing Ino." Chouji insisted. "I will not do this if you're going to look for other boys too. No more what you did at the dojo, trying to look sexy waiting for someone to hook up with you. One girl is enough for me, as long as one boy is enough for her."

Ino happily nodded. "Like I said before Chouji-kun, I don't intend to be slutty. One man is enough for me too. Are you man enough for me?"

"Wanna see for yourself?"

"Hell yes! Now, upstairs big boy." Ino told him playfully.

Chouji carried Ino to her bedroom never letting her down or taking his hands off her posterior. He may have had better control over his hormones than other men his age, but he was still a teenager and thus did have urges normal for men his age. Now that he wasn't uncertain any longer about what he could have with Ino, he no longer felt like he had to be a pillar of moral strength. If she wanted it, then was there any real harm?

Ino was the one who had her hands free so she opened the door to her room when they reached it. Once inside Chouji placed her down on her bed and this time was the one to start the kissing. Ino rubbed his upper arms as he did, his own hands rubbing her back above her rear end. Then her hands moved up to tug at his shirt, telling him she wanted him bare-chested too.

Chouji pulled back, and while nervous about this part, did lift his shirt up. His torso was exposed to her, and he worried it would turn her off like a lightswitch. Instead, she ran her hands over his pecs, smiling. "Nice. You don't look bad at all."

"You look much better." He said on impulse.

Ino smiled and grabbed his hands. "Are you going to just look?"

"Just trying not to rush anything." Chouji replied.

"Well don't take too long." The platinum blonde told him. She was surprised when he right away placed both of his large hands on her breasts, lightly squeezing them too, making her gasp and sigh pleased as she threw her head back and thrust her chest out more for him. 'This feels so good. I hope he doesn't stop.' Her pleasure increased when he brought his lips to her neck and tried kissing up and down there.

As he continued rubbing and massaging her bosom, Ino's hands crept down to her waistline, unhooking her belt. Once it was unfastened, she started to pull her shorts down and wiggle her hips to get them off. Chouji was oblivious to the whole thing, paying more attention to her taste, feel, and pleased sounds letting him know he was doing a better job than he gave himself credit for. He didn't even notice when her shorts were at her ankles and she lifted her feet to kick them off. But he did notice when she unbuckled his belt and started pulling his pants down.

He pulled back and grabbed her hands carefully. "Ino, what are you doing?" His eyes went up and down her body, seeing the only thing she wore now were purple panties. "And why are your shorts off?"

"Do you want them back on?" She coyly asked.

He was mildly flustered. "But... I thought we were just getting frisky. I didn't think you wanted to go that far tonight."

"Let's just see where things take us. If you want to stop, all you have to do is say so." She told him.

Chouji thought it over, and ultimately shrugged his issue off and finished taking his pants down, leaving him in white boxers. Ino wiggled her eyebrows, indicating she liked what she saw. He still looked nervous, so she knelt down in front of him and kissed him again, rubbing his frontside to relax him. He didn't mind, but gasped in surprise when her hands sneaked inside his boxers feeling his manhood.

"Wow, you are man enough for a lucky woman." She said, liking what she felt. Then she started stroking, causing him to be the one to make pleased moans. "Take your boxers off. This will be much easier for me and you if they're gone."

He did not object. At the sight of his naked body, Ino blushed up a storm and smiled like a lottery winner. "Hello!" She said happily, seeing what he had been hiding, before going back to stroking it.

"Ino... I shouldn't be... the only one enjoying... themselves." Chouji managed to make himself say while breathing deeply.

"Good idea." She said, taking her hands off him as she stood up and pulled her panties down, wanting him to see her do this. "I always wondered what a 69 felt like."

"I suppose we could try that." Chouji said, lying down to be in the proper position, laying down on the ground first. And then Ino laid on top of him, waving her bare sex in front of his wanting face.

Chouji started first, leaning his head forward into Ino's damp warm pussy. He opened his mouth and then slowly began to lick her folds. He was amazed to find how good she tasted, it was better than any beef bowl or barbeque chips he had ever had. He moved his tongue deeper into her, licking every inch of her inner walls.

Ino let out moans of pleasure, Chouji's tongue was so rough against her… it felt amazing. And now she would return the favor.

She took Chouji's already erect manhood into her mouth and moved her head up and down slowly. This was the first time she had ever done this, but it was coming to her so naturally. As she moved her head, her tongue wrapped around his shaft like a constrictor. When she brought her head back up, she felt a sharp pain, but a good kind of pain. Chouji had gently bitten the outer fold of her pussy lip. It was that action which caused her to orgasm, her hot juices exploding over his face. Chouji lost his control as well, letting out a loud groan as he felt himself tighten and then released himself into Ino's mouth. It hit her in the back of the throat and she gagged a bit but still kept it down.

When the two finished, both found themselves on Ino's bed, with Chouji holding himself up above her and in between her spread legs. Neither really remembered exactly how this happened, but neither complained. More accurately, they were both a little surprised at how far this was going, but they felt like now they were past a point of no return. All they could do was keep going.

"I'm a little nervous." Ino said in a cute manner despite feeling his erection poke her in the thigh.

"You're not the only one." Chouji added.

"But I still want this, if you'll have me." She continued.

Chouji then said the first thing that came to mind. "I... don't have a condom."

Ino gestured to her dresser. "Okaa-san got me a box one day, saying it was better for me to have them and not need them than to need them and not have them. Go ahead and get one."

"Your mother bought you condoms?" Chouji asked.

"Better to deal with some slight embarrassment than to deal with her daughter being pregnant right?" Ino asked.

"Good point." Chouji said as he got up and opened the first drawer, which also happened to contain her unmentionables, and pulled out a condom. "Please don't look." He said.

"No problem. The backside's just as nice to look at." She said, making him blush more as he put on the prophylactic. Once it was on, he came back to her, moving like he was trying to avoid being seen wearing it. "Relax Chouji-kun, it's not like I haven't already seen it. And touched it. And likely to do more with it."

He got back under the covers, shielding his and her body from any potential viewers. "Sorry if this hurts."

"It's supposed to, but only this once. But still, be gentle."

Chouji smiled and started to kiss her sweetly, hoping to distract her as he started rubbing his penis agaisnt her wet cleft. Fortunately she had been wet for most of his visit and showed no sign of running dry, so getting properly lubricated wasn't going to be a problem. With rubber covering his sensitive skin, it was hard (no pun intended) for him to accurately feel when it was coated enough in her juices, so he looked into her pale blue eyes.

She gave him a subtle signal that she was ready for him to do more, making her look incredibly cute yet so seductive, and he began to insert the tip of his dick into her. She gasped, for this welcome intruder was much larger than her fingers and she had never used anything else in that area, fearing it would destroy her hymen before she wanted to truly lose it.

When it looked like the head wasn't hurting her, Chouji pushed in more, causing her to silently moan and close her eyes. He pushed a little more and soon encountered a bit of resistance, her hymen. Kissing her again, Chouji pushed thru the membrane, tearing it into oblivion.

Ino hissed, feeling some pain also a sense of gain and freedom. She felt like she had finally accomplished something after a long struggle to succeed. A sort of victory, where she gained more than she realized she was. Care, love, empowerment, purpose. 'This... this is what it feels like to lose your virginity.' She told herself.

Chouji remained still inside her, looking at her wince. "Are you hurt?"

She relaxed right away. "I'm okay. It doesn't hurt anymore. Keep going." A slight lie, but she thought if he kept it up it would go away quicker.

It seemed to work, for Chouji thrust in and out at a steady pace, making her gasp and moan at the same time in time to his thrusts. Ino looped her legs around his waist, unable to truly hold onto him but liking how it ensured he never left her body entirely, and her hands were firmly on his shoulders. His hands were beside her own shoulders to keep him up.

The pace remained steady but nice for them both. Ino enjoyed it but wanted more. She took her hands off him and used her elbows to support herself as she leaned up, looking like she wanted to see him actually go in and out of her pelvis. She see his organ plowing thru hers and her moans increased and her insides tightened a bit more.

After a moment Chouji leaned back more but lost his balance and ended up sitting upright, with Ino still impaled on him. To keep herself this way, she moved with him and held onto his arms again. Rather than pull him back down, Ino started rocking her hips atop his own, sounding like she was struggling but enjoying herself. Once she got the pace she liked, she leaned back, making her breasts quite pronounced at the moment. Chouji took his hands off her hips to once against fondle her breasts, making her coo in delight.

With them both being new to this and not having the stamina advantages of Naruto and Hinata, they both were getting quite close to their climaxes. Wanting to achieve it the way he normally envisioned it in his first time, Chouji pushed Ino back onto her back and resumed rocking his hips, even though she did not stop rocking her own.

"Chouji-kun, please... make me cum. I need to cum." Ino begged.

The Akimichi heir wanted to hold out a bit longer, but this wasn't something he could control as easily as a clan technique or even his own appetite. He was close and nothing could stop it. All he could do was hope she got her release too, and so he added more force to his thrusts.

It worked. Ino got her orgasm and shouted out in triumph, her insides clamping down on Chouji's phallus like a vicegrip, causing him to climax too. Ino was so pleased by this orgasm she would later swear she temporarily went blind during it.

When it faded, Chouji collapsed on his side and pulled out of her. Ino laid on her back panting with a smile, still feeling the afterglow. 'Damn, that was... bliss. I wonder why so many girls seem to abhor sex if it's that good.' Despite her tired body's protest, she knelt up enough to look at her hips. as expected, she saw a blood stain on her sheets mixed in with her vaginal secretions, making her smile. 'I'm not a virgin anymore. I've got a lover. And hopefully a boyfriend.'

"Hey Chouji-kun..." The Yamanaka heiress said, turning to the large boy. When she saw him, his eyes were barely open and he was breathing heavily. "You okay?"

"Yeah, I"m just tired. That really wore me out." He admitted.

She smiled and snuggled beside him. "Go ahead and sleep then. We can talk more tomorrow."

He started lightly snoring, and she soon joined him.

-End Flashback-

Her memory finished, Ino hummed in a pleasing manner, then stood up. 'I better get home and change my panties now. I hope I can avoid Otou-san and Okaa-san this time.'

-Flashback-

Ino went downstairs after a shower, humming to herself and wearing a nightgown, when she saw her father and mother waiting for her in the front room. She immediately stopped in her tracks and stopped humming, staring at them in poorly disguised shock.

"Otou-san, Okaa-san, good morning. I didn't hear you come home last night."

"It was a late night. We slept at Shikaku's place. Mostly because it was closer and we both got a little drunk. We still have light hangovers." Her mother told her.

Inoichi held up Ino's discarded purple top and bra from last night, which she had forgotten to hide. "Ino, care to explain why your clothes are all over the living room instead of the laundry room?"

Inoichi was practically a human lie detector and his daughter knew that. "Otou-san, it's not what you think."

"If there's a boy in your room so help me Kami..." He threatened.

"Dear, we discussed this." His wife reprimanded him. "I don't like this either but our daughter is a grown woman and can make her own choices." She then faced Ino. "Sweetheart, I cannot say I approve, but I am aware I cannot stop you from doing what teenagers do. I'd be a hypocrite if I did given what your father and I were like at your age. We were quite... rambunctious in our youth." Inoichi paled at hearing his wife. "So with that in mind, please take precautions and be more careful with your clothes in the future."

"Uhh... okay?" Ino said, confused by this.

-End Flashback-

"I wonder if Otou-san is still chasing Chouji-kun around." Ino commented.

"Get back here you scoundrel!" Inoichi shouted.

Despite his size, Chouji was running like a little bitch from his lover's father and had been since the blonde jounin had seen him getting redressed in Ino's room. "Like hell I will! I'm quite attached to what you want to cut off!"

"Not for long you will!"