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This story contains F/F vore, implied digestion and implied character death. If you don't like that don't read further. You have been warned. All characters are owned by their creators, who sadly is not me.
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"Ngh...mff...gulp...aah...ah..mmh..."

Hinata Hyuga belched in a rather unladylike manner as she tossed the now-empty ice cream container aside, letting it hit the floor with a thud. She groaned as she caressed her swollen belly, which bulged out in front of her like a perfect sphere, and her shirt rode up to reveal her popped belly-button. She grabbed a plate of chips covered in cream cheese and crushed almonds and began to shovel them into her mouth. She had never been so hungry in her entire life. Hinata was normally a very quiet, reserved girl, from her personality to her eating habits. She rarely had such desires to stuff her face before; she was always so afraid of seeming like a glutton if she even dared to ask for a second helping at dinner. Hinata ate the chips , crunching them noisily between her teeth, her belly still demanding that she feed it more. No, it wasn't her stomach that required the sustenance, but instead the small but surely growing life inside of it. Hinata pat her stomach again; she knew why she was so hungry. Yet she had never been told that being pregnant would make her starve so much, though. Why hadn't anyone warned her of this?

"More...more...ahhhh, I need more!"

Hinata slammed her hands on the table, sending a flurry of chip shards flying into the air. She was craving, and no matter how much she stuffed her face, the craving only got worse. She felt the baby kicked, and her hands flew to her stomach, clutching it as she moaned in pain. The baby was getting hungry. It was very hungry, and its hunger transferred over to Hinata, that must have been the explanation. Chakra required a large amount of energy to sustain, and ninja babies in particular needed a lot of energy. Hinata felt so terrible for her poor child, starving as much as it did. Hinata wanted to soothe its hunger pains, but it never seemed to be happy with whatever she ate. It was like it wanted more than Hinata could ever give. The black-haired woman wiped the sweat from her brow and tried to stand up from the table. It was harder than she'd imagined. Hinata had never thought there would be a day where simply standing would be nearly impossible, but now that she was Naruto's wife, many things were changing for her. This baby was one of the biggest changes of all.

'I need to feed my baby...I need to get food for my baby!' she thought, her mind reeling on the verge of panic. Hinata loved her unborn child dearly. It was the production of the unity between her and her beloved husband, after years spent pining for him from behind the scenes. She wasn't going to let her baby fail to grow up to being big and strong like his or her daddy. She was going to get the best food possible.

'But what food will do? What could possibly provide enough nourishment...?'

Suddenly, the door bell rang. Hinata jumped. Who could it have been?

"Hey there, Hinata!" Ino was smiling wide in the doorway, a pair of shopping bags in both her hands, "How you doing? How's the little baby? Growing nice and big inside your tummy?" The blonde was teasing; she enjoyed getting to fawn over small children, they were the same as baby animals to her, completely adorable and completely without fault. Ino had been on good terms with Hinata, so all of her gifts and paid visits weren't unusual, but she seemed quite intent on showering the baby with attention before it was even born.

Ino looked Hinata over, ignoring the remains of foodstuff strewn in messy piles all across the floor.

'Whoa, she's getting pretty big...' Ino realized.

Hinata was wearing a simple white tee and shorts, but with how much the tee rode up, it might as well have been a sports bra. Her stomach was gigantic, a perfect sphere bigger than even a beachball, with red streaks that ran vertically along the stretched flesh, and her belly-button was like a small pale nub. Her breasts were also much larger, fat and heavy atop her stomach. Hinata had always been uncharacteristically well-endowed, but to Ino this was becoming ridiculous. She was building up a large amount of milk for the child, but if she wasn't careful, she could start lactating all over herself. Ino silently made a promise to never let her own body blow up like this during pregnancy. Still, she didn't hold it against Hinata.

Hinata lapped away some of the ice cream still clinging to her cheek while looking bashful. Her stomach was starting to throb from the hunger. For some reason, the longer she stared at Ino, the stranger she began to feel. It was like a voice whispering sweetly into her ear, and it was telling her to start considering more than just food as a viable option for her child. It was telling her to look toward finding something bigger than any decadent dish. Ino must have been wearing some new perfume, she smelled so wonderful, and the scent was wafting into Hinata's nose every second. It made her feel...ravenous.

"So, do you want to go into the living room? I bought some stuff for the little tyke! Never can prepare too early for a baby, you know," Ino chuckled.

Hinata tried not to stare too long at Ino, lest she give away the plans formulating in her head. "No, you're right...come on, the living room is this way..."

Ino had bought a handful of toys and outfits for the child, despite them only having a vague idea of its gender. Hinata's living room coffee table was covered from every inch by plastic dolls, toy trains and cars, a rubber ninja throwing star, three dresses and three shirts, and even a blue headband with a cute little ninja dog posing on it. Hinata was so thankful for every single gift, from the depths of her heart. She wished to keep them all for her offspring to wear and play with in the future. With teary eyes, she thanked Ino for her contributions.

Ino eyed Hinata's stomach. "Could I...rub it for you?"

"Huh?" Hinata blinked, some wetness leaking from her eyes as she did.

Ino put on a sheepish grin. "I'm sorry, but every time I see that big pregnant belly of yours, it just makes me want to rub it, you know? I'm sure it must ache sometimes, having that little life inside of you so maybe a rub down will help soothe you a bit?" She was also hoping she'd get the chance to feel the baby kick, if she was lucky enough.

Hinata wouldn't have dared to disagree, and she was hoping for the woman to come closer to her. She wanted to get a better whiff of the enticing aroma emanating off of her. "Of course you can rub it. Thank you, Ino."

Ino knelt down in front of Hinata's belly and started to run her palm over the belly. She was impressed by how hard it was, like touching a solid, smooth boulder. She went a little slowly at first, unsure about what might be too much, in case she hurt the mother or the baby. Ino glanced up at Hinata's face, and saw the blush spreading like wildfire over her cheeks. It seemed she liked it, after all. Feeling relieved and a bit more content to go further, Ino's rubs picked up in speed and intensity. Hinata nibbled on her bottom lip; she was starting to get a little excited from this. Ino was surprisingly skilled at massaging her stomach, she should have been doing this for a living instead of running a flower shop. Ino's scent filled Hinata's nostrils and poured down her lungs. Saliva started to dribble from her lips. Hinata tried to lick it away, but she couldn't help but feel her hunger grow.

"Ino..."

"What is it, Hinata?" Ino could have sworn she felt a kick just now, and her heart elated.

"I wanted to know, what is that fragrance you're wearing?"

Ino smiled from cheek to cheek. "You like it? It's a new one, I had just bought it earlier today actually. I'm not totally sure if I should keep using it."

"I think you should; it smells wonderful."

"Heh heh, thanks!"

"And...Ino..." Hinata's heart, and head, were pounding. The cravings were getting too strong to resist. It was unstoppable now. She needed food for her baby. She needed Ino. Hinata licked her lips again.

"What is it?"

"I'm sorry for this, but thank you in advance for helping me."

"What-?"

Hinata opened her mouth and leaned forward, enclosing her lips around Ino's head. Before the blonde had realized it, her eyes were submerged into darkness, and she felt a pair of hands, suddenly much stronger than the feeble ones of Hinata's, gripping her sides tightly. Hinata stretched her mouth even wider, like a snake's, by unhinging her jaw, and she started to move her lips forward, allowing more of Ino's head and neck to enter her mouth. The blonde ninja made an attempt to struggle out, as expected, screaming at Hinata to stop while raising her hands to push the pregnant woman away. Hinata had expected this, understandably, and she reacted appropriately as such. A Hyuga's greatest power was their eyes, but after that, it was their hands and the techniques of the Gentle Fist that allowed them to manipulate their opponents' chakra points. Hinata squeezed her fingers around Ino's skin, sending shock-waves of her own chakra through Ino's body, disabling her chakra for a short period of time. Fortunately, that short period of time was all that Hinata required. With another gulp, Hinata was able to move Ino's head down her mouth and into her throat cavity.

From Ino's point of view, she could see nothing but darkness and the inner, saliva-drenched walls of Hinata's throat. She was starting to panic, and tears were pouring like waterfalls down her wet cheeks. She hardly even understood what was happening. She couldn't even comprehend it, nor did she want to. She was actually being swallowed by one of her best childhood friends, who seemed to have the intent of using her as sustenance for her baby. Ino couldn't believe it; what would have driven Hinata to such lengths? How could she seriously go and kill one of her own, a friend she'd had since childhood? How could she EAT one of her own? Did Naruto know about this? Did her own family know about this? Were Hyugas secretly cannibals? Ino had so many questions, but right now, her safety was paramount. She could feel herself being squeezed painfully as Hinata's swallowing organs attempted to crush her down. Even worse, her chakra seemed to be out of whack. At this point, she was completely and utterly doomed to digestion. The walls of Hinata's throat throbbed and convulsed as she forced Ino down her throat. Ino went deeper and deeper, and soon there was not even a hint of light to be found. The blonde was lost in the darkness with nothing but her own mounting terror to keep her company.

Hinata's belly bulged as Ino started to fill her stomach cavity. She coughed, nearly gagging as she slowly moved Ino down her throat. Hinata had to force her jaws as widely as they could go to fit in the other woman's shoulders. Hinata closed her eyes, she'd never known a joy like this before. It was like eating an entire pig; there was even a hint of pork in the taste. With this much extra food, her baby was sure to come out as the strongest toddler Konoha had ever seen. Ino's torso began to vanish into Hinata's gullet, and the expecting mother found a second wind, literally shoving Ino inside to swallow her faster. Ino finally rolled down into her gut, and Hinata couldn't help but belch. The Hyuga's stomach was looking odd and distorted as it bulged out, covered in thick lumps where Ino's elbows and knees poked out. Hinata felt a little kick from her baby; she beamed, it was a tell-tale sign that her child was satisfied. Staring at her stomach, it was quite weird to see herself so large. She hoped she wasn't going to pop.

She could feel Ino moving around inside, but as time went on, the movements began to slow, becoming weaker and weaker. Ino struggled to the very end, but as her stamina was sapped and her chakra was still restricted, there was nothing she could do. Everything she'd done up to this point of her life, all of the training and the fighting and even surviving a war, it was unable to save her. The stomach acid was already beginning to tear away her clothes, and with a final, choked sob, the blonde stopped even trying to save herself. The violent motions inside her abdomen stopped altogether, and Hinata could hear her stomach gurgling as it worked to digest the contents.

Hinata pat her stomach. She huffed; she was going to need a long, long nap after all of that strenuous effort just now.

Naruto could not have even begun to describe his relief to be back, as he slipped his key into the lock and opened the door to his home that night. He had spent the past few days away from the village, training his new Kage skills in the vast, unclaimed wilderness with only his teachers Kakashi and Yamato keeping him company. It had been a long and perilous challenge fraught with an exasperating amount of difficulties, the least of which not only having to learn and master the new arts he was being taught, but to hold himself back from rushing home every day to check up on his pregnant wife. Hinata had become his sweetheart, the apple of his eye, his special girl, the most important person in his entire life, and he was quite devoted to her. So devoted, that before he even removed his training jacket or washed his face, he ran straight for the bedroom to find her.

"...Hinata?"

The Hyuga heiress was still awake, reading a book in bed. She looked up and a smile spread across her face faster than Naruto could run to embrace her, and he was one of the fastest ninja in Konoha.

"Naruto!"

"Hinata!"

"You're back! Oh thank goodness! I missed you! Oh, I missed you!"

"I missed you too, Hinata!" Naruto started kissing her all over the face, and Hinata caught his kisses with her mouth the best she could.

"Did everything go okay?"

"Ah, man, it...it's amazing, Hinata, The power I've gained will be able to protect you and Konoha for the rest of our lives, even after I've passed on the Kage title. I'll definitely show you some of it tomorrow. And now..." Naruto lowered his eyes toward Hinata's voluminous baby belly, "How is the little tyke doing?"

Hinata's cheeks burned as she quietly replied with a smile, "The baby is doing just fine, my husband."

The longer he stared at Hinata, the more entranced Naruto became. His wife had grown since his departure, and in more ways than just having to do with the little bun baking in her oven. Her breasts had grown monstrously, each tit as big as Naruto's own head, and they were practically popping out of her strained sports bra; if he looked hard enough, Naruto could even catch the outline of her nipples pressing into the fabric. Her stomach stretched over a foot in front of her, and she was using it as a shelf to prop up her book. Placing his hand over her leg, Naruto's fingers dipped into Hinata's skin; her thighs were so plump, bigger than they'd ever been, and this wasn't just a pregnant woman's hips either. Hinata had developed some serious curves.

Naruto pulled back, having to resist that near-insurmountable desire to resume kissing his beautiful wife. "I'm going to go take a shower, and I'll be right back to climb into bed! Believe it!"

Hinata giggled. "Take your time. I'll still be here reading."

With one final kiss, Naruto hurried to make his shower time a brief one, and Hinata thought back on her old friend Ino. She had been a grand help in feeding her cravings and providing nourishment for the Hokage's future offspring. It was a sad fact that she was gone now, but Hinata would always remember her, and be grateful for it. Her tummy rumbled. Hinata found herself licking her lips. She had discovered a whole new source of food after today. Food that was plentiful here in the village of Konoha. Hinata could only wonder what tomorrow would bring...and who would be next to be her dinner. There were so many choices, to be sure.

Haruno Sakura, Naruto's old crush, she certainly wouldn't be missed by the blonde. Tsunade, the current Hokage, if she was out of the way then Naruto could take her place. Tenten, she was hardly remembered by anyone at all. Anko, she had been left unable to use chakra after having her powers absorbed by that bastard Kabuto during the war. So many vulnerable, tasty women, and surely they would be happy to make Hinata's baby grow stronger. After all, they had gushed over her pregnancy before, so lending themselves to the cause should have been a minor trouble at best.

Description
This story contains F/F vore, implied digestion and implied character death. If you don't like that don't read further. You have been warned. All characters are owned by their creators, who sadly is not me.
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"Ngh...mff...gulp...aah...ah..mmh..."

Hinata Hyuga belched in a rather unladylike manner as she tossed the now-empty ice cream container aside, letting it hit the floor with a thud. She groaned as she caressed her swollen belly, which bulged out in front of her like a perfect sphere, and her shirt rode up to reveal her popped belly-button. She grabbed a plate of chips covered in cream cheese and crushed almonds and began to shovel them into her mouth. She had never been so hungry in her entire life. Hinata was normally a very quiet, reserved girl, from her personality to her eating habits. She rarely had such desires to stuff her face before; she was always so afraid of seeming like a glutton if she even dared to ask for a second helping at dinner. Hinata ate the chips , crunching them noisily between her teeth, her belly still demanding that she feed it more. No, it wasn't her stomach that required the sustenance, but instead the small but surely growing life inside of it. Hinata pat her stomach again; she knew why she was so hungry. Yet she had never been told that being pregnant would make her starve so much, though. Why hadn't anyone warned her of this?

"More...more...ahhhh, I need more!"

Hinata slammed her hands on the table, sending a flurry of chip shards flying into the air. She was craving, and no matter how much she stuffed her face, the craving only got worse. She felt the baby kicked, and her hands flew to her stomach, clutching it as she moaned in pain. The baby was getting hungry. It was very hungry, and its hunger transferred over to Hinata, that must have been the explanation. Chakra required a large amount of energy to sustain, and ninja babies in particular needed a lot of energy. Hinata felt so terrible for her poor child, starving as much as it did. Hinata wanted to soothe its hunger pains, but it never seemed to be happy with whatever she ate. It was like it wanted more than Hinata could ever give. The black-haired woman wiped the sweat from her brow and tried to stand up from the table. It was harder than she'd imagined. Hinata had never thought there would be a day where simply standing would be nearly impossible, but now that she was Naruto's wife, many things were changing for her. This baby was one of the biggest changes of all.

'I need to feed my baby...I need to get food for my baby!' she thought, her mind reeling on the verge of panic. Hinata loved her unborn child dearly. It was the production of the unity between her and her beloved husband, after years spent pining for him from behind the scenes. She wasn't going to let her baby fail to grow up to being big and strong like his or her daddy. She was going to get the best food possible.

'But what food will do? What could possibly provide enough nourishment...?'

Suddenly, the door bell rang. Hinata jumped. Who could it have been?

"Hey there, Hinata!" Ino was smiling wide in the doorway, a pair of shopping bags in both her hands, "How you doing? How's the little baby? Growing nice and big inside your tummy?" The blonde was teasing; she enjoyed getting to fawn over small children, they were the same as baby animals to her, completely adorable and completely without fault. Ino had been on good terms with Hinata, so all of her gifts and paid visits weren't unusual, but she seemed quite intent on showering the baby with attention before it was even born.

Ino looked Hinata over, ignoring the remains of foodstuff strewn in messy piles all across the floor.

'Whoa, she's getting pretty big...' Ino realized.

Hinata was wearing a simple white tee and shorts, but with how much the tee rode up, it might as well have been a sports bra. Her stomach was gigantic, a perfect sphere bigger than even a beachball, with red streaks that ran vertically along the stretched flesh, and her belly-button was like a small pale nub. Her breasts were also much larger, fat and heavy atop her stomach. Hinata had always been uncharacteristically well-endowed, but to Ino this was becoming ridiculous. She was building up a large amount of milk for the child, but if she wasn't careful, she could start lactating all over herself. Ino silently made a promise to never let her own body blow up like this during pregnancy. Still, she didn't hold it against Hinata.

Hinata lapped away some of the ice cream still clinging to her cheek while looking bashful. Her stomach was starting to throb from the hunger. For some reason, the longer she stared at Ino, the stranger she began to feel. It was like a voice whispering sweetly into her ear, and it was telling her to start considering more than just food as a viable option for her child. It was telling her to look toward finding something bigger than any decadent dish. Ino must have been wearing some new perfume, she smelled so wonderful, and the scent was wafting into Hinata's nose every second. It made her feel...ravenous.

"So, do you want to go into the living room? I bought some stuff for the little tyke! Never can prepare too early for a baby, you know," Ino chuckled.

Hinata tried not to stare too long at Ino, lest she give away the plans formulating in her head. "No, you're right...come on, the living room is this way..."

Ino had bought a handful of toys and outfits for the child, despite them only having a vague idea of its gender. Hinata's living room coffee table was covered from every inch by plastic dolls, toy trains and cars, a rubber ninja throwing star, three dresses and three shirts, and even a blue headband with a cute little ninja dog posing on it. Hinata was so thankful for every single gift, from the depths of her heart. She wished to keep them all for her offspring to wear and play with in the future. With teary eyes, she thanked Ino for her contributions.

Ino eyed Hinata's stomach. "Could I...rub it for you?"

"Huh?" Hinata blinked, some wetness leaking from her eyes as she did.

Ino put on a sheepish grin. "I'm sorry, but every time I see that big pregnant belly of yours, it just makes me want to rub it, you know? I'm sure it must ache sometimes, having that little life inside of you so maybe a rub down will help soothe you a bit?" She was also hoping she'd get the chance to feel the baby kick, if she was lucky enough.

Hinata wouldn't have dared to disagree, and she was hoping for the woman to come closer to her. She wanted to get a better whiff of the enticing aroma emanating off of her. "Of course you can rub it. Thank you, Ino."

Ino knelt down in front of Hinata's belly and started to run her palm over the belly. She was impressed by how hard it was, like touching a solid, smooth boulder. She went a little slowly at first, unsure about what might be too much, in case she hurt the mother or the baby. Ino glanced up at Hinata's face, and saw the blush spreading like wildfire over her cheeks. It seemed she liked it, after all. Feeling relieved and a bit more content to go further, Ino's rubs picked up in speed and intensity. Hinata nibbled on her bottom lip; she was starting to get a little excited from this. Ino was surprisingly skilled at massaging her stomach, she should have been doing this for a living instead of running a flower shop. Ino's scent filled Hinata's nostrils and poured down her lungs. Saliva started to dribble from her lips. Hinata tried to lick it away, but she couldn't help but feel her hunger grow.

"Ino..."

"What is it, Hinata?" Ino could have sworn she felt a kick just now, and her heart elated.

"I wanted to know, what is that fragrance you're wearing?"

Ino smiled from cheek to cheek. "You like it? It's a new one, I had just bought it earlier today actually. I'm not totally sure if I should keep using it."

"I think you should; it smells wonderful."

"Heh heh, thanks!"

"And...Ino..." Hinata's heart, and head, were pounding. The cravings were getting too strong to resist. It was unstoppable now. She needed food for her baby. She needed Ino. Hinata licked her lips again.

"What is it?"

"I'm sorry for this, but thank you in advance for helping me."

"What-?"

Hinata opened her mouth and leaned forward, enclosing her lips around Ino's head. Before the blonde had realized it, her eyes were submerged into darkness, and she felt a pair of hands, suddenly much stronger than the feeble ones of Hinata's, gripping her sides tightly. Hinata stretched her mouth even wider, like a snake's, by unhinging her jaw, and she started to move her lips forward, allowing more of Ino's head and neck to enter her mouth. The blonde ninja made an attempt to struggle out, as expected, screaming at Hinata to stop while raising her hands to push the pregnant woman away. Hinata had expected this, understandably, and she reacted appropriately as such. A Hyuga's greatest power was their eyes, but after that, it was their hands and the techniques of the Gentle Fist that allowed them to manipulate their opponents' chakra points. Hinata squeezed her fingers around Ino's skin, sending shock-waves of her own chakra through Ino's body, disabling her chakra for a short period of time. Fortunately, that short period of time was all that Hinata required. With another gulp, Hinata was able to move Ino's head down her mouth and into her throat cavity.

From Ino's point of view, she could see nothing but darkness and the inner, saliva-drenched walls of Hinata's throat. She was starting to panic, and tears were pouring like waterfalls down her wet cheeks. She hardly even understood what was happening. She couldn't even comprehend it, nor did she want to. She was actually being swallowed by one of her best childhood friends, who seemed to have the intent of using her as sustenance for her baby. Ino couldn't believe it; what would have driven Hinata to such lengths? How could she seriously go and kill one of her own, a friend she'd had since childhood? How could she EAT one of her own? Did Naruto know about this? Did her own family know about this? Were Hyugas secretly cannibals? Ino had so many questions, but right now, her safety was paramount. She could feel herself being squeezed painfully as Hinata's swallowing organs attempted to crush her down. Even worse, her chakra seemed to be out of whack. At this point, she was completely and utterly doomed to digestion. The walls of Hinata's throat throbbed and convulsed as she forced Ino down her throat. Ino went deeper and deeper, and soon there was not even a hint of light to be found. The blonde was lost in the darkness with nothing but her own mounting terror to keep her company.

Hinata's belly bulged as Ino started to fill her stomach cavity. She coughed, nearly gagging as she slowly moved Ino down her throat. Hinata had to force her jaws as widely as they could go to fit in the other woman's shoulders. Hinata closed her eyes, she'd never known a joy like this before. It was like eating an entire pig; there was even a hint of pork in the taste. With this much extra food, her baby was sure to come out as the strongest toddler Konoha had ever seen. Ino's torso began to vanish into Hinata's gullet, and the expecting mother found a second wind, literally shoving Ino inside to swallow her faster. Ino finally rolled down into her gut, and Hinata couldn't help but belch. The Hyuga's stomach was looking odd and distorted as it bulged out, covered in thick lumps where Ino's elbows and knees poked out. Hinata felt a little kick from her baby; she beamed, it was a tell-tale sign that her child was satisfied. Staring at her stomach, it was quite weird to see herself so large. She hoped she wasn't going to pop.

She could feel Ino moving around inside, but as time went on, the movements began to slow, becoming weaker and weaker. Ino struggled to the very end, but as her stamina was sapped and her chakra was still restricted, there was nothing she could do. Everything she'd done up to this point of her life, all of the training and the fighting and even surviving a war, it was unable to save her. The stomach acid was already beginning to tear away her clothes, and with a final, choked sob, the blonde stopped even trying to save herself. The violent motions inside her abdomen stopped altogether, and Hinata could hear her stomach gurgling as it worked to digest the contents.

Hinata pat her stomach. She huffed; she was going to need a long, long nap after all of that strenuous effort just now.

Naruto could not have even begun to describe his relief to be back, as he slipped his key into the lock and opened the door to his home that night. He had spent the past few days away from the village, training his new Kage skills in the vast, unclaimed wilderness with only his teachers Kakashi and Yamato keeping him company. It had been a long and perilous challenge fraught with an exasperating amount of difficulties, the least of which not only having to learn and master the new arts he was being taught, but to hold himself back from rushing home every day to check up on his pregnant wife. Hinata had become his sweetheart, the apple of his eye, his special girl, the most important person in his entire life, and he was quite devoted to her. So devoted, that before he even removed his training jacket or washed his face, he ran straight for the bedroom to find her.

"...Hinata?"

The Hyuga heiress was still awake, reading a book in bed. She looked up and a smile spread across her face faster than Naruto could run to embrace her, and he was one of the fastest ninja in Konoha.

"Naruto!"

"Hinata!"

"You're back! Oh thank goodness! I missed you! Oh, I missed you!"

"I missed you too, Hinata!" Naruto started kissing her all over the face, and Hinata caught his kisses with her mouth the best she could.

"Did everything go okay?"

"Ah, man, it...it's amazing, Hinata, The power I've gained will be able to protect you and Konoha for the rest of our lives, even after I've passed on the Kage title. I'll definitely show you some of it tomorrow. And now..." Naruto lowered his eyes toward Hinata's voluminous baby belly, "How is the little tyke doing?"

Hinata's cheeks burned as she quietly replied with a smile, "The baby is doing just fine, my husband."

The longer he stared at Hinata, the more entranced Naruto became. His wife had grown since his departure, and in more ways than just having to do with the little bun baking in her oven. Her breasts had grown monstrously, each tit as big as Naruto's own head, and they were practically popping out of her strained sports bra; if he looked hard enough, Naruto could even catch the outline of her nipples pressing into the fabric. Her stomach stretched over a foot in front of her, and she was using it as a shelf to prop up her book. Placing his hand over her leg, Naruto's fingers dipped into Hinata's skin; her thighs were so plump, bigger than they'd ever been, and this wasn't just a pregnant woman's hips either. Hinata had developed some serious curves.

Naruto pulled back, having to resist that near-insurmountable desire to resume kissing his beautiful wife. "I'm going to go take a shower, and I'll be right back to climb into bed! Believe it!"

Hinata giggled. "Take your time. I'll still be here reading."

With one final kiss, Naruto hurried to make his shower time a brief one, and Hinata thought back on her old friend Ino. She had been a grand help in feeding her cravings and providing nourishment for the Hokage's future offspring. It was a sad fact that she was gone now, but Hinata would always remember her, and be grateful for it. Her tummy rumbled. Hinata found herself licking her lips. She had discovered a whole new source of food after today. Food that was plentiful here in the village of Konoha. Hinata could only wonder what tomorrow would bring...and who would be next to be her dinner. There were so many choices, to be sure.

Haruno Sakura, Naruto's old crush, she certainly wouldn't be missed by the blonde. Tsunade, the current Hokage, if she was out of the way then Naruto could take her place. Tenten, she was hardly remembered by anyone at all. Anko, she had been left unable to use chakra after having her powers absorbed by that bastard Kabuto during the war. So many vulnerable, tasty women, and surely they would be happy to make Hinata's baby grow stronger. After all, they had gushed over her pregnancy before, so lending themselves to the cause should have been a minor trouble at best.