Tits

“... Breasts?” Naruto deadpanned, unfazed.

Sure, they were a nice pair, and a sight to see, but he’d been to enough brothels and whorehouses across the world to be accustomed to the view of a naked woman, even if it was a very beautiful one such as Ino. That said, he also couldn’t bring himself to turn away from them, and had even started to analyze them in a similar way to how his old mentor scanned boobs. Now, he was no Jiraiya, who had even the prowess to get Tsunade’s bust size after only a brief peek at the woman before he was almost brutally murdered, but he was still very good at analyzing women's sweater puppies.

Perky, to be expected of a young woman who was rather fit with no oversized breasts to add weight to them and make them sag. Round, perfectly symmetrical with the nipples parallel to the ground, even on both the top and bottom, capped with rosy, dime sized areola. They were big enough to be a handful, but not enough to have them spilling out from them, what many would consider the perfect size, a medium C cup, the most neutral of all the cup sizes, with half of people saying it was too big, and the other too small, hence it was the neutral zone of sorts for all breast connoisseurs where everyone could agree, even if begrudgingly, it was a good proportion. The heft of them was likely just as good, being fun to play with for any person lucky to be with her, but not enough to cause major amounts of back pain.

All-in-all, she had what was likely the best pair of tits from anyone of their generation.

Not that he’d ever tell her that.

Ino smirked coquettishly once she noticed that his gaze didn’t stray from her breasts, despite whatever reservations he seemed to have with her. “Why not? It’s not like you seem to be annoyed by it.” She shrugged innocently, the motions doing wonderful things to her breasts that she was sure the boy appreciated. Naruto, for his part, took a second to direct his dead stare to her face, rather than her twins.

“I’m a male, Ino. I’m not asexual; I can still enjoy a pair of tits dangling in front of me while being unaffected by them.”

Now her pillowy lips contorted into a pout. “Oh come on!” She stomped a foot petulantly down on the floor.

“If you could do that again, I’d appreciate it. Nothing sexual about it or anything, just for… Research.” Man were those things jiggly.

That was the last straw for Ino. “Grrrrrr! We’ll see how long you’ll be all nonchalant about this, mister!” Trudging towards him angrily, which once more did amazing things to her boobs Naruto noted, she stopped right before her nipples would poke Naruto in the chest and thrust them out for him to take in. “Well?! A pretty girl is flaunting her boobs for you, not even a foot away! Feeling flustered yet- EEP!” Whatever she had expected to come next, it was not for the blonde to reach out with both hands and start fondling her breasts.

“Hmmmm.” Naruto hummed as he weighed the breasts in his hands. “Lighter than I was expecting. Ah, but I suppose I didn’t take into account that a kunoichi was attached to these things, and not a civilian. Of course there’d be less fat in them. Still a nice, comfortable mass cupped in my palms, though.” He moved higher and gave the protruding nubs connected to her mammaries an experimental twist, making the woman they belonged to squeak at a volume that wouldn’t be out of place for a hamster while her face flushed to levels she’d never experienced before in her life.

Her plan backfiring, and no closer to her goal than she was before, the platinum blonde reeled back until she reached where he threw her top and bra to the floor. “W-W-What the hell is WRONG with you?! You don’t just grope a girl like that out of nowhere!” She roughly scooped up her bra, intending to dress while giving the boy a dressing down and then beat a hasty retreat to lick her proverbial wounds.

Naruto, for his part, just raised an eyebrow at her. “Did you really just undress, here, in my room, throw your clothes at me, taunt me with your boobs, then saunter up to me and push them into my face, and expect me to not believe I had free reign to at least touch them to see how they felt?” If possible, her face turned even redder.

“N-No!” It was a weak rebuttal and refusal of the facts, but it was all Ino had at the moment as she put her bra back on. “You know what they say; assuming makes an ass of you and ME-” She wheezed a bit as, after a bit of effort, she clipped her underwear back on. It was extremely strange, though. She wore this because of how tight it was on her, as she expected to show it off to get a reaction out of him, but now it was REALLY tight. Not enough to not be able to put it on, but she was a little light on breath at the moment.

Disconcerted, she frowned and looked down at her girls. They were normal, nothing was wrong with the bra either, so what was-

Squinting, she noticed that a little more boob popped out the top than she remembered, the tit flesh poking out in a way that only tits do when they are put in a top or bra too small for them. Ino could only balk.

Did, her tits somehow grow?