Shikamaru took a deep sigh, there were no clouds today... what a drag...
He lounged in his special spot with his hands leisurely crossed behind his head, a disatisfied and groggy look on his face. He looked over at the half-empty bag of potato chips that Choui had left him, he wasn't really a big fan of chips. There were no clouds, no missions, and Chouji was out on a mission with Lee and Hinata, something about farming... not that the Nara boy was complaining, he didn't mind not having to do anything whatsoever, he just wished for some clouds...
As he gazed at the sky, a fan flew slowly across his vision. Shikamaru noted it, didn't care, and went back to staring all at once. Shikamaru yawned, thinking he could probably just take a nap right here and now. His thought process however, was interrupted by the fan's rider landing on the roof a few meters away from Shikamaru. "Hey lazyass, what're avoiding today?"
Shikamaru's eyes moved slowly to Temari, not having the energy to care for her insults. For the past two months, Temari had come all the way fom the Sand Village to hang out with Shikamaru ever week or so, he really didn't quite understand it. He had an idea, but he wasn't positive.
Since Temari had started to hang out with Shikamaru, and she learned that all of Konoha's food was <i>so</i> good, she had began to fill out a little...
Her once thin, trim waist was getting bigger. Her purple outfit, once baggy, now seemed tight and strained. Every time she walked, jumped, or even moved slightly, her new belly would jiggle. Her thighs had grown thick and flabby, no muscle could be seen at all, some was still there; just not visible. Her breasts had grown, probably the most out of all of her. Her fat mammaries had swelled out of her old bra, and into another one, and then into a brand new one after that! Of course, as a comfort issue, Temari had stopped bothering with her fishnets.
"Oh... it's you" Shikamaru groaned
Temari walked over to the half-empty bag and picked it up. Shikamaru shrugged (which, lying on the ground, was a little difficult) "Eh, go ahead and take'em, I wasn't gonna eat them..." he yawned. Temari had already started to eat them one at a time, "Thanks -crunch- I will"
She layed down next to Shikamaru, her bigger body rising like a gentle hillside compared to Shikamaru's pecs. She rested a hand on her belly and continued to eat one chip at a time with the other. "What're you looking at?" Temari looked over at the lazy chunin, "There're no clouds out..." she bit into another chip. Shikamaru merely grunted in reply
After a few minutes, Temari finished her chips and got bored. She got up with a little puff of breath, Shikamaru stared at her, confused. "Come on Lazy-ass, you can't just lay up here <i>all</i> day, can you?" she put her hand put to help him up. After a little hesitation, Shikamaru grabbed her hand and the two stood up. Temari rubbed her soft belly... it grumbled loudly
"Hey, I'm hungry" Temari ordered, "would you treat a lady to some food?"
Shikamaru looked at her, he sighed... "Alright, alright... let's go to a food stall or something..." Temari continued to rub her belly. A satisfied smile creeped onto her fuller face, and she follwed the lazy ninja towards-
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