A lot to do in Konoha 2/2

(Feederism, WG, XWG, Funnel Feeding, Naruto characters)

Ino

Like a troop of busy ants, Naruto's doppelgangers scurried through the Yamanaka family's flower store and up to Ino's apartment. Each of them carried tons of food. Either freshly prepared food or large supplies of dried or frozen goods. The young, blonde kunoichi's needs were simply enormous, as she was in no way inferior to the other well-known female ninjas in the village in terms of weight gain and appetite. The ambition that affected all areas of her life, including getting fat, had led the young kunoichi to let herself go so unrestrainedly. Naruto had been only too happy to help her in her quest to be the fattest, biggest and heaviest, as this seemed to be the respected ideal in these times, just as he had done with Sakura and Tsunade.

While his chakra-generated shadowclones cleaned the apartment, kept everything in order and began to prepare dinner for the evening, three of the clones made their way to the bedroom of Ino's apartment with mountains of fast food and sweet drinks. In addition to his newfound tidiness, which he himself had often lacked in his previous life, Naruto had also become quite a passable cook to meet all the needs of his tremendously obese ladies.

“I'm starving here. You're finally here, Naruto,” a somewhat annoyed and slightly out of breath voice greeted the three doppelgangers.

“I'm sorry. Sakura and Grandma Tsunade kept me a little longer today,” one of them apologized and went to the huge bed in the middle of the room with a large box of steaming rice balls with filling.

Ino licked her lips and hungry greed was in her beautiful green eyes.

“Then why didn't you make more shadow doubles? That's always been your thing,” asked the incredibly fat blonde snappishly, but she was already concentrating on the first rice ball that the clone in front of her shoved into her sweet mouth with a grin. With her chubby, puffy fingers, Ino immediately grabbed a few more of the balls and greedily shoved them into her chewing mouth like a starving girl.

“Hey, it's really not that easy to walk around the village for days and take care of you, even with so many doppelgangers,” one of Naruto's effigies pointed out and handed Ino a bowl of fried meat, which she immediately tucked into, not forgetting to keep shoving another rice ball into her mouth.

The three shadow doppelgangers watched in amazement as the extremely fat kunoichi, who had been unable to move from her bed for some time, ate. A beautiful sight of wobbling masses of fat. The blonde kunoichi didn't even reply as she was able to concentrate on the most beautiful thing in her life: Eating. Ino stuffed the other dishes into her mouth faster and faster, grunting and panting as Naruto handed them to her one by one. Her mouth was now too full to say anything anyway and she was already stuffing more fried food into it with both hands. Beneath the blonde's double chin, which jiggled wildly as she chewed, her colossal udder sacs swayed, hanging over her belly and resting on the luscious fat of her thighs. The areolas were stretched wide and the skin of her tits taut from all the fat Ino's body stored there every day. Ino had put on a lot of weight from the very beginning, but apart from her enormous belly, which now reached like an ozan of fat down to her fat-covered feet, her wonderful tits had always been the young woman's specialty. Everything was jagged with stretch marks and covered in cellulite. Slowly, the plump sphere in the center of the enormous apron of fat flanked by the two enormous breasts filled up. Naruto's doppelgangers willingly handed more and more food to the completely fatty and almost completely immobile kunoichi.

It was simply wonderful for the young ninja to continue feeding this work of art made of fat, this enormous display of overflowing femininity. But despite her ambition, her insatiable appetite, her love of food and her colossal, fat body, Ino was still not the fattest in Konoha. Naruto had a very special relationship with a woman in the village and she in turn had a special relationship with him. Hinata always received the most attention and love from him and always got an extra portion of food, which the Hyuga heiress was only too happy to stuff herself with.

Hinata

In addition to countless calories and a lack of exercise, love could be particularly fattening. Naruto had definitely been able to testify to this over the last few months, during which his lover had exploded in all directions. Hinata had fattened herself up to immobility faster than the other three kunoichi for whom Naruto played feeder and caretaker. Though perhaps their love was a somewhat sentimental term for the stuffing and feeding the two practiced. Hinata was so incredibly in love with her expanding body and equally enamored of fulfilling the fantasies and desires of her beloved Naruto that she welcomed any means to fill up faster and faster and gain weight accordingly.

Smiling, the real Naruto looked down at his swollen beauty spread out on the gigantic bed in front of him. As with all the other dwellings where he was happy to look after the ever-fatter residents, his shadow doppelgangers took care of all the tedious chores here too. However, Naruto did not want to use jutsu or clones or anything similar to take care of Hinata. He would always be there himself. He lovingly stroked his hand over the completely taut and hard surface of Hinata's stomach. Heavy stretch marks crisscrossed the otherwise flawless, pale skin of his partner. The veins were clearly visible under the layer of fat that was stretched to breaking point. The Hyuga smiled back as best she could and there was only love and happiness in her white eyes. Not much more could be seen of her expression, even if Naruto knew it was a smile, as a thick, slightly pulsating tube was stuck in Hinata's mouth, leading down her throat and into her overflowing stomach. Slowly but steadily, a river of Weight Gain Shake flowed through the tube, pumping Hinata's insides to the absolute limit. Words had become superfluous between the two of them anyway, as they both knew what the only goal of their journey together was. Hinata would continue to be fattened up and become fuller and fatter and heavier and more beautiful. It was precisely this feeling of becoming full, of being pumped up and growing, of expanding under pressure, that gave her enormous pleasure.

Hinata laid on the bed, several pillows in her back. Her huge ass covered almost the entire surface and the cushions that trimmed her had been placed on her incredibly large ass cheeks, which she had long been unable to reach with outstretched arms. In any case, the young woman no longer used her arms, which were covered in flabby fat, for much other than shoveling solid food into her mouth when Naruto pulled the tube out of her throat. The huge forearms were literally overflowing with the fat bulges of her upper arms and Hinata's elbows had long been nothing more than a memory. A huge triple chin encased her fat neck and the beautiful, long hair flowed over it and down onto her enormous breasts, which lay like swollen and bloated udders on the sides of her belly on the sprawling hip pads. Particularly impressive was Hinata's belly, which had lost all human form. An endless sea of merging, piling rolls of fat, marked by blatant stretch marks and cellulite. This colossal mass poured into Hinata's lap and between her legs, which were covered in rolls of fat, each twice as wide as a large tree trunk. Her upper belly, which pressed the magnificent, fat tits to the sides, protruded from the abdominal wall like a stretched water ball and swelled out a little more with every second. As he stroked the taut skin, Naruto could feel Hinata's stomach underneath being pumped wider and wider, making his lover fatter and fatter, just as they both wanted.