The minutes ticked by as both teens and even Akamaru dug into their noodles, all three of them enjoying the flavors immensely.
"Mmm," Naruto sighed as he slurped up some noodles. "Dunno how they do it, but this delivered stuff's just as great as getting it fresh!"
Kiba grinned, lifting his current bowl up to his mouth and drinking the broth. "For once, you're talkin' sense, bonehead." Licking his lips, he grabbed another bowl and began slurping away. Scowling at the insult, Naruto nonetheless did the same with his broth, picking up another bowl once he was done.
Akamaru's tail wagged as he continued gulping down the noodles, meat, veggies, and broth, in spite of himself. Can't argue with that; this stuff tastes like its been fresh-made! He continued gulping away, all the while conscious of the small bump in his tummy, which he could feel getting heavier, bit by bit, as he tucked into the bowls. Gah, I can't stop eating this stuff; by the time we're done, I'm gonna need a hell of a tummy rub...
Slowly, each of their bowls began to stack up as they went through each one, savoring the tastes. Slowly, the bumps that had formed in their tummies began growing heavier and bigger as the noodles were slurped down.
Eventually, each of them had polished off about ten of the large bowls each, and they all had to take a breather. Setting their empty bowls aside, Naruto and Kiba reclined on the couch, the former with one arm laid across the top of the couch, and the latter with both arms up on the back of the couch. Akamaru, taking the cue, laid on his side on the floor. Oh man...those bowls are so big; they really start to add up...
Indeed they did; Naruto's stomach, which he was rubbing with his other hand, had bulged rather noticeably, rounding out and pushing against his shirt, though it still remained underneath the orange fabric. Kiba's stomach was in much the same state, though considering it had been slightly rounded even before they'd ordered, it was a tad bit bigger, the red tank top rising up a bit to expose a tiny sliver of flesh. And as for Akamaru, the bump in his tummy had grown into a small sphere; nothing that would impede movement, but still far more noticeable than the ninken would have liked.
At any rate, they all relaxed for a few minutes, letting the already-considerable amount of food they'd downed to settle in preparation for the other bowls.
Soon, they had all rested to their satisfaction, and decided to...
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