Shikamaru Finds Choji

"Shiki I'm bored, let's go somewhere fun," Naruto whined as Shikamaru dragged her about the leaf village. They'd be looking for Choji for like, forever. At least that's what it felt like to the level 3 bimbo.

"Would you just shut up?" Shikamaru sighed, he couldn't believe this was how his evening was going. He was supposed to just chill out, and relax after yesterday's mission. Now he was trying to plug this security gap before someone else could do something stupid. What was wrong with Naruto, and Choji? What could they be thinking?

Naruto giggled. "Yeah, talk rough to me Shiki."

Not much apparently. All Shikamaru could do was grumble and drag her along. They'd checked a few of Choji's usual haunts, aka restaurants but he hadn't showed up yet. If he'd taken the bimbo ray, then he had a girl in mind, right? But who? Ino? He hardly had contact with any other women. Maybe they should head her way to make sure she's alright.

"Ooooooh, pretty!" Naruto gushed and pointed towards the horizon.

Shikamaru tilted his head and had to squint at the sight. "Geez!" He grunted, shielding his eyes. From down the street, there was a pink neon glow coming from one of the restaurants. It took a minute for Shikamaru to realize, that this new glowing building was exactly where their favorite Barbeque joint was. "I think we found him." He grumbled and pulled Naruto down the street with him.

The bricks on the place had seemingly been replaced with pink plastic blocks. The cartoon pig sign above the restaurant had also been replaced with a cartoon hentai girl with pig ears and a tail. Her tits and ass were huge and her mouth was dripping with something that didn't look to be barbeque sauce. The sign and the whole building was illuminated by neon, which made it look more like a strip joint, than a restaurant.

Though a strip joint would have been chaste compared to what they saw on the inside. An orgy would have been a more appropriate term for the debauchery taking place inside those pink walls. There was not a guy in sight, only big breasted babes, who were either naked, or wearing the shreds of more modest clothing. They were everywhere, and they were fucking. On the tables, on the floor, in the booths, against the walls, to the bathrooms, out the windows. Wherever you looked, there was wet flesh jiggling. Each table seemed to be set with silverware, and a selection of dildos. Porn played on the T.Vs, while loud pop music blared over the speakers. The art in the restaurant had changed to big breasted bimbos cosplaying as animals, usually getting fucked. There was no interest in the food on the tables, it sat abandoned or discarded on the floor, the only interest left in the empty heads of the patrons was fucking. Shikamaru could not tell who were waiters, and who were patrons. All seemed to disappear into the collection of squealing, giggling limbs.

"Wowy!" Naruto drooled, looking around for a place to start. "I want her!" She announced, running towards a redhead, who was fucking her asshole with a dildo alone in a nearby booth.

"No." Shikamaru grabbed her by the collar. "Choji is here." He squinted and scanned the room. Where was that little perv? He was going to pay for all of this. "what the hell?"

Shikamaru finally laid eyes on his best friend, and dragged his blonde prisoner over to his booth. It was... a sight.

Shikamaru could not even begin to guess who this girl had been before Choji did... this to her. She was a grotesque picture of size and flesh. She took up her entire side of the booth with her enormous ass, inhuman tits, and saggy belly. Her proportions were impossible, obscene, her nipples alone defied explanation easily the size of shot glasses. They were dark and sensitive looking, shikamaru could see them pulse as if with a heartbeat as they stood erect like two short cocks. These breasts pooled onto the table she was wedged behind, piling upon them like spilled fabric. It must of been a relief to her back which surely was still susceptible to the laws of physics. Lugging those things seemed like an impossible feat. She was wrapped in a cape of white hair, which must have gone down to her feet, it looked soft and magical. On a skinnier girl it surely would have been a striking and beautiful sight, but on this fat horror it seemed too little hair for her bulk, and hung matted with food. Her face was somehow still cute, Shikamaru couldn't quite describe it chubby, but so well-formed that almost didn't seem to matter, though her neck was buried in a series of chins that just became her torso and shoulders at some point.

She was covered in food, and grease, and crumbs, as they discovered her, was still chowing down on yet more treats. She wore nothing, except for a hook which went into her nostrils and pulled them up and backward, giving her the appearance of a pig's snout. This hood was secured by a leather strap that went around her head.

"Woah." Naruto said, astounded by her first hyper bimbo. It was clear this was a thing far beyond the natural potential of the human body. A supernatural entity of gluttony and desire. Though not personally entranced by her bulk in the same way Choji was, there was a certain excitement to see how far the bimbo ray could push a person. Presumably, this had been a normal human being hours before, and now it was this. Her cunt bloomed open like a rose, thinking of all the **** and obscene bimbos her male counterpart would create by the end of the week. Though personally, she was most excited to see what Sakura would ultimately become.

"Gah." Shikamaru choked. The woman inhabited a smog of sexual fumes which billowed off of her body like steam from a nuclear reactor. The merest whiff caused his eyes to burn, and for his cock to stand at full attraction. He wouldn't have been proud for fucking this thing, but he could do it...

"Mmmm!" Naruto moaned, lunging her way around Shikamaru and onto the lard-laden lady. She attached her mouth to the mountainous woman's teat and began to slob on it like a cock. She flopped onto the woman, like a great water bed, sending flesh jiggling fooooooorever. Naruto reached down beneath the woman's hanging belly, to her to her molten wet cunt, which she began to play with. "I want thiiiiiiis!" She squealed around her mouthful of nip.

The thing in the booth just moaned and stuffed her face with more food, seemingly fully satisfied not that her cunt was being filled. Shikamaru hadn't noticed it until the emotion was gone, but this thing did look distressed that it could fill it's mouth and cunt at the same time. Though now that that problem had been rectified, a serene sort of peace came over it.

"Isn't she perfect?" Choji beamed from his side of the table, jerking off his hard cock. Judging from the jizz covered food the woman was gorging on, he'd been at this for a bit.

"Choji, what the hell man?" Shikamaru asked motioning to the woman. "How could you do this to a person?" He waved his hands to get his friend's attention, but he was too busy watching naruto blow his girlfriend's nipple. "Would you stop jerking off?"

"I can't help it." He sighed, "just look at her."

The blob burped and patted her belly. "Big daddy feeds Ayame so good!" She oinked, and giggled, and cast Choji vacant bedroom eyes.

Shikamaru cringed. Speech does not always denote intelligence, and it was clear that that was one of a few rote phrases the girl had been taught to say. "I can't believe you, I can't believe any of you." He looked around the lewd stinking restaurant. "I feel like I'm going crazy!" He pulled out a kunai. "I'm sorry man, but I have to put a stop to this. Hand over the toy, and this can all be over."

"I can't." Choji said.

Shikamaru pointed his kunai. "Don't make me do this man!"

"No!" Choji said frantically. "I really can't do that. Anko took it from me, she's the one who blasted everyone in the restaurant, not me."

"Anko?" Shikamaru took a moment to think, this was going to be dangerous. The sounds of sleeping, squealing, and fucking did not slow down for his thought process. "Naruto, was the toy you had the original, or a copy of your main body?"

Naruto pulled her mouth off of Ayame's teat, leaving a long string of drool connecting it with her mouth. "It was like, a total copy."

"Cool." Shikamaru nodded, flung his kunai at Naruto, and made her vanish with a puff of smoke. "That takes care of that."