This choice: Hinata goes downstairs to breakfast (20ft Giantess) • Go Back...Chapter #7 Hinata goes downstairs to breakfast (20ft Gian... by: the songbird  Pulling her eyes away from the not so massive expanse of her village, the pale eyed woman slipped round her room and into the bathroom, feeling somehow more at peace as she lifted a brush to her hair her fingers curving rounds the base of what, to a normal sized person, must have looked like a giant ships ore.
Splashing some water into her face Hinata gasped, feeling the cool touch trickling down her chest, blushing as she looked down to see the massive curves of her breasts ending in stiffened tips. Was it just her…or did they look even bigger to? Lifting a hand to cup herself Hinata felt a soft moan slipping from between her full lips as her body quaked…. Thinking back Hinata realized that if Naruto was indeed normal then she had to be at least triple, no maybe quadruple her old height, the man she loved now barely above her knee…ohhh and the way shed played with him…
Blushing Hinata felt a hot flash recalling how small he’d felt between her chest, his whole body more akin to the size of his, granted impressive, foot long shaft. Without noticing Hinata felt her free hand slipping down her trimmed belly to press against the growing nub of her sex, pulling her out of her thoughts with a fresh moan… before.
*knock Knock!* “Hinata-chan the kids are up, just come on down when your ready!”
“EEP!” gasped Hinata nearly slipping off her own feet as she turned, her face as red as a rose to see the door to the bedroom still shut tight. “O..ok Naruto-kun…I’ll be right down.” She called blushing as she heard his footsteps, so tiny, padding away.
‘Get ahold of yourself Hinata..you need to stop this and…and remember this isn’t right.. you have to find a way to fix this.’ She thought climbing into the shower, ignoring the image of how this would look to a normal person and simply washing away the proof of her earlier lustful fun. With the same determination Hinata dressed, happy to find at least that she had proper clothing, her soft white sweeter cupping her body perhaps a little more tightly than usual, but she supposed there was little chance of getting baggy clothing at he size. The skirt at least was flowing enough to hand down her ankles the pale lavender swishing as she made her way out of her room and down the hall.
As she walked her heavy foot falls shook the floor a bit, causing her to slow taking each step with a greater degree of caution, not likeing the idea of her toppling through the floor of her own home. This let her spy the pictures dotting the walls running down the whole hall. Image of her..well at least her in this world, a fifteen foot girl in a massive jacket blushing as she sat behind two boys, one with a hoody over his head and the other with bright red fang marks on his face, along with a puppy she cupped cutly in one hand. Another of a seventeen foot girl, her body in its prime with hair that fell like a waterfall as she blushed smiling lovingly over at the orange clad blond on her shoulder leaning in to kiss her check. And another of her dressed in a gown that must have been enough to top a party, the veil a gown onto itself as she stood happily next to a small alter where Naruto draped in his hokage robes held one of her hands in both of his as Tsuande pronounced them husband and wife.
And there were more, a dozen memories, Hianta cupping a child smaller than her husband to her chest, another of her at the beach with the children both seemingly normal sized and playing the a sand castle she’d made for them, the whole thing large enough to actually go inside of. Smiling at the memories before her Hinata soon stepped out into her Livingroom, turning to see Naruto and what appeared to be a small army of clones dashing about fixing breakfast for the family. Most of the arm she noticed working on her meal alone.
“There’s my Hime!” called Naruto as the entire army of them turned smiling up at Hinata as she padded into the room, blushing as she saw so many little faces looking longingly up at her.
“Moring Naruto-kun.” She smiled moving over to take her seat, looking over to see a pair of taller chairs arranged around with comparable seats to the rest of her family. Soon the children arrived Boruto and Hitawari throwing great hugs against their mother, causing her to giggle a bit at the tiny cutness both were to her. Maybe being big wasn’t going to be so horrible. Soon the meal was complete as her children rushed off to meet their friends leaving the parents to clean up, Hinata easily scrubbing away the plates now the size of toys to her, noticing as she did the little army of Naruto’s still working to clean up her own.
“Naruto-kun maybe I should.” She began only to see Naruto slip as he finished scrubbing one side her plate, the little blond dropping with a splat into the syrup on one side.
“Hehe oops..” laughed Naruto slowly standing up idly flicking the sticky sweet mess from his arms. The sight bringing a giggle to Hinata’s lips that shook the kitchen itself as she took a step back, and felt a small crunch and poof.
Looking back Hinata saw to her surprise a small cloud of smoke rising from the floor, where her bare foot had landed, a few of the closer clones looking round as Naruto proper smacked his one head, adding a fresh slap of syrup there as he did.
“Idiot… sorry Hinata-chan, you know my clones,” he shrugged. Though Hinata noticed that even despite that he was blushing. Was there something he wasn’t telling her?
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