Hinata Virus part 1

As the morning sun rose over the Village Hidden in the Leaves,  the heiress of the renowned Hyuuga clan, Hinata. was just beginning to prepare for her day off-her first in quite some time, as a matter of fact. All of her work and training, combined with her duties to her family, had consumed much of her time as of late, and she intended to make the most of it. She had managed to schedule some time with Sakura that morning to go and soak in the hot springs-they had been fortunate enough to win free tickets for the private bath, and Hinata had been looking forward to it all week. Despite what some might have thought, Hinata was pretty good friends with the girl that her beloved Naruto pined for, and while she had occasional bouts of jealousy they never interfered with enjoying her fellow kunoichi's company. After that she had to run by the Hokage's office in order to drop off a parcel, but afterwards her day was completely free of any chores, engagements, or other distractions, and she had sworn to herself that she was going to make the most of it by getting closer to Naruto!...And maybe she's even manage to talk to him without fainting today. She was so engrossed with getting ready that she failed to notice that she felt somewhat warm for a cool autumn morning...

The disease has found its patient zero, and was beginning to rapidly spread and alter her body, mind, and soul. And yet, amoral as it was, this somewhat sapient virus wasn’t entirely merciless. It saw in its host a lifetime of desire towards a man who had struggled his entire life to overcome the fate that had been forced upon him at his birth, and decided to give both of them a break, so to speak, in the true spirit and giving of a monkey’s paw. The heat that Hinata was feeling seemed to fade as she rose in her bed, but her head suddenly felt quite dizzy, as if she had gotten up too fast.

She wasn't usually one to let herself get bogged down in things. While Hinata was often quiet and kept her personal life to herself, her harsh upbringing from the responsibilities brought on her by the Hyuga clan had forced her to always soldier on despite any obstacles or problems that came in the way. It had been hard at first, but that endurance and persistence had always paid off in the end as she followed the path of a Shinobi, never wanting to be the one letting her team down when it came to turning up to training, carrying out missions or even using her special Byuakugan to provide unique strategic bonuses to her team.

That all being said however, she had never really had this bad a cold before, what had seemed like a simple passing sniffle had really developed overnight, leaving her body sweating despite the clearly cool temperatures outside, and as she headed out the door to meet with Sakura at the hot springs in town she was hit all of a sudden by a dizzying wave, Hinata clutching her head and groaning a little bit as she leaned against those tall walls of the Hyuga estate, taking a deep breath as she mumbled under her breath. "Come on Hinata, you can't let a little bit of a cold bring you down... maybe Sakura can give some advice anyway?" She thought to herself. It was hardly a pressing medical emergency, but she was one of the most talented doctors in the whole village, and a soak in the hot springs would probably do her some good, Hinata taking a deep breath to steady herself as she started to walk slowly down towards the meeting place.

The fuzzy feeling in her head failed to subside however, and neither did the heat that suffused her body. Instead, it seemed to flare up within her chest, before slowly suffusing into her breasts. By far the most well endowed girl of her age group, Hinata had mixed feelings regarding her bosom-one the one hand, given her naturally shy personality, the attention she got from them often made her uncomfortable, not to mention difficult to by clothing in her size. On the other hand, she hadn't failed to notice the looks that Naruto had started shooting her way he's her bra size started to waltz down the alphabet, and a small, spiteful part of her was fairly proud that she had the other girls beat in this particular body department. The virus had latched onto that however, and as the heat within in her began to pulse the fabric of her bra began ever so slightly tighter. The heat became a different sort, and as the pressure surged a small spike of arousal fluttered its way down to her groin and a little flutter of pleasure blossomed . The blossom became a figurative bouquet as the surges started to come faster and faster, her bust line increasing at first by centimeters, then by inches.
The trademark jacket that she usually wore struggled valiantly, but it was a losing battle. The zipper creaked downwards as a new canyon of cleavage forced it down, revealing that her bra had long since snapped under the strain. Her new massive mummeries seemed to be unimpeded by this however-unnaturally perky and jutting out proudly, and jiggling at the slightest movement. The two pronged pleasure was too much-an orgasm shook Hinata's body, her juices draining her panties and the motion causing her expanded tits-there was no calling them anything else now-to nearly spill out from her top. And yet, as Hinata looked down at her new mammaries the fuzzy feeling in her head swelled to the point she though she might pass out before fading...and then faded. She blinked, looking down at her wobbling boobs. She could have sworn something was off for a second, but her breasts looked the same as ever. This must indeed  be a nastier cold than she thought...

Hinata was more than a little shocked as the changes started to take place, that fuzzy feeling growing to such an extent that she worried that she would embarrass herself and pass out in the streets, cursing herself as she walked as she had to lean against walls and railings for support. "Ahhh... I should of stayed in bed... there is no way I can get to the baths like this... I'm going to... going to... huh...?" She found herself staring down as she wiped the sweat from her forehead, her eyes going wide as she could hear the fabric in her top start to strain, her bust swelling in size as she started to feel a certain sense of discomfort, one that didn't last long as the tightness turned to pleasure, her swelling breasts feeling all the more sensitive and sending the waves straight down to those tight lower lips that were usually kept so pure in her white panites, now made to swell and engorge like her tits as the moisture began to trickle down into the waiting silk below, Hinata going bright red as the zipper on her top creaked, pushed down by the snapping elastic as she muttered out a quiet protest.
"Nonono...! What's happening! This is impossible! It... ahh... ohh! Why does it feel so..." She held her head again as the fuzziness returned in full force, making her sway as she leant back against a wall, her ass pressing into the stone as those swelling breasts rapidly reached their peak, the completion rocketing through her body like a cannon as she let out a muffled cry into her hand and came hard, staining her pure panties with an obvious damp spot that seemed to even seep into her shorts, making her shudder and groan as the mindless bliss passed over her body before disappearing in a pop, Hinata suddenly standing up straight and looking down confused, the memory fading like a passing daydream as she looked down at her normal sized breasts, shaking her head a little bit before she continued to walk.

"Maybe i should of stayed in bed, what a strange daydream..." She muttered, not noticing the stares she was getting as her massive chest jiggled on display and the damp spot in her shorts along with the feminine smell that accompanied it were obviously visible...

Despite feeling better than she had been, Hinata still was rather flushed and woozy. She probably should bring this up to Sakura, and the sauna was supposed to work wonders for health...she would push on for a bit more. She was determined to not let a measly cold ruin her day off! Her determination refilled she struck onwards...quite oblivious to not only her physical changes, but other little things as well. Usually when she was walking around the village, she took on a hunched stance, her desire to avoid being the center of attention quite evident in her body language. But now, as she made her way down the street she walked upright with her chest thrust outwards, as if trying to show off the breasts she had before always tried to conceal. Each step she took teased the possibility of said newly enhanced boobs escaping the now far too tight confines of her jacket. They were practically obscene-her nipples were clearly outlined against her clothes, and yet the famously shy Hyuga didn't seem to notice in the slightest. Instead, she seemed to even be subconsiulsy enhancing their already eyectahing nature-her arms 'at rest' position now seemed to be folded right underneath her melons, further lifting them up and practically demanding that others stare at the blatant sexual show. But even if Hinata could perceive these new habits of hers, she would soon be much more preoccupied with another sudden surge of heat-this time centered in her rear. This time instead of a series of waves, there was just a slow, steady PUSH as the formerly modest derriere began to swell. The fabric of her jeans let out an audible creak as they struggled to constrain the expanding flesh, only just managing to avoid tearing. The pleasure too returned in a sudden onslaught instead of a slow build up-her panties, now essentially a thong wedged between the globes of her truly impressive bubble butt, were now practically ruined as the next orgasm managed to soak them through completely.(edited)
And yet, even as the poor kunoichi recovered from her second mind rattling orgasm in as many minutes, that hazy feeling in her head flared to life once more...and with a shake of her head, Hinata continued on her way, her usual  steady walk now practically a strut as her enlarged hips shook from side to side, her underwear clearly visible through her pants as each step made the globes of her ass jiggle. She couldn't quite put her finger on it, but she felt much better now!(edited)

She was oblivious to what was going on around her, the virus having clearly put a blocker between what she was perceiving, and what was actually going on. To herself, she was still just light headed and swaying slightly, trying to keep to herself as she navigated slowly past all of the people in the street, feeling ever more self conscious now, people were staring at her, could they realise she was ill? She tried to keep herself hidden, doing so in her own mind and not realising that in fact she was clearly showing off to all those around her, what she perceived as a modest, shy walk was instead a jiggling, lewd catwalk of lust, thrusting those large tits out and swaying her hips as she slowly made her way towards the bathouse, the next set of changes kicking in again as she let out a sudden gasp.

"What is... h-huh? Not now! Not in... p-public!" She tried to dart behind a tree in the nearby park as she felt that powerful push grow in her rear, not coming in slow, building waves, but as a large force of fleshy mass tearing at her pants, the flesh simply growing and pushing straight away, the swelling causing and equally as powerful ache between her legs as her panties wedged up into her cunt, her body shuddering as she drenched them with both excitement and then suddenly a powerful climax, Hinata turning beet red as she came all over them, crying out lewdly as that fuzzy feeling vanished in a second, Hinata looking down and just seeing... herself? Nothing was wrong, she just felt, good! Almost like most of the sickness had gone in that sudden daydream. It was wierd, but at the very least the hot spring was just around the corner, she'd talk to Sakura about it, but at the very least she felt like it was easier to walk now, even if her body still felt a little heavier for unknown reasons...

That wretched, feverish feeling Hinata had been feeling ever since she got up this morning had finally subsided-perhaps the fresh air and walk had done her some good. Now she has feeling a little warm...down there. Goodness, what had brought this on? She wasn’t so sheltered she had no idea what was going on, but she was absolutely embarrassed about being so damn turned on while out in public-she usually only got this bad on lonely nights, frustrated with her lack of progress with Naruto. As soon as she thought of him though, that fuzzy feeling in her head seemed to pulse. The burning arousal she was feeling responded in turn, a steady, pleasant burn in her already dripping slit and a tingling in her now rock hard nipples. The young girl was only distantly aware of this however-her thoughts were suddenly locked on her beloved. How kind he had been to her, how handsome he was in her eyes and her desire to be with him-all of these emotions were being amplified  as her body began to change one last time. With each step she took her height creaked upwards, gaining the body of an adult woman-her curves, not willing to be left behind swelled in tandem, remaining as pornographically large on her now adult frame. In her head was where the real change was happening however. Hinata, despite her shy demeanor, had always been a brave, determined, and competent ninja-but the virus was now sweeping through her brain in full force. Her skills as a ninja of the Hyuga family were wiped away, replaced with memories of learning how to clean a house till it was spotless and how to make a delicious, home cooked meal. Her independence and pride as a woman was twisted, defiled, and corrupted into a slavish devotion-she needed a man to serve with all of her heart and soul, to care for his every need while he told her what to do-the deepest parts off her mind now told her this was an indisputable fact.
And above all else her love for Naruto was strengthened, time and time again until it was just about the only thing defining her. Gone were any thoughts or ideas that were related to an independent career-they might interfere with their time together, or prevent her from working around the house. Any appreciation she might have for a handsome body was likewise quietly repurposed-Hinata was now the worlds first Naruto-sexual...but by then end of the day she would hardly be the last. She stood no chance-the pleasure her body was feeling had made her mind as pliable as clay and defenseless as a newborn babe. Hinata experienced one final, literally mind melting orgasm right at the entrance of the springs...and was reborn anew.(edited)

Despite all of this, why was her mind turning back to Naruto? I mean, obviously she had a crush on him since she was little, those desires only growing the more she saw him succeed and develop as a person, and she herself had certainly developed as well, emotionally, and well, physically as well. Certainly she wasn't the most impressive looking of all of her classmates, she could see why he was drawn to girls like Sakura rather than herself, but why was it that she was the one left behind? Mfff... damn it, now was not a time to get so horny thinking about him! Sure she had fantasies about herself and Naruto before, especially that one time where she imagined herself being bent over the Hokage's desk as he pounded away at her slutty ass, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh... oh god it was so vivid now, just feeling herself being fucked and shuddering... oohh.. maybe he would knock her up and make her body swell with his seed and his child, that would be so perfect... fuck...
In fact.. what was even the point of learning all of this ninjutsu and fighting ability? She would never be as good as Naruto anyway, but she could support him in ways that were so much better than Sakura ever could. She could be there to warm his cock, to let him take his stress out on her after a long day of work with a passionate evening of pleasure. While he was out she would keep that apartment so clean for him, cook all of his meals, his favourite raman, everything he might want, she needed to do it, to give herself over to that handsome stud of a man that would do all of that thinking and fighting for her so she could just focus on her only real desire of pleasing him. Oh fuck! The thought of that... it was too much! With a shuddering groan, Hinata came hard, gushing down her legs as her eyes went glazy, her mouth hanging slack as a wide smile crossed her face, Hinata slowly moving into the hot springs in a orgasm fueled trance as one thought shuddered in her mind. Naruto deserved all of the pleasure, everyone should serve Naruto... starting with his other crush Sakura...