The ways of a ninja 5 (Commission)

(NEET, WG, Mild Slob)

Dispersion

What did they expect to do this evening? The three girls had drunk and eaten well and then taken one of their best friends and at the same time their biggest sexual dream since the losses of the Fourth Ninja World War to a room to all have fun together. They had all been in the mood and ready for such an adventure. A lot of alcohol had been consumed and a lot of good food had been eaten, and in the end they had all gone down on each other that night. A hot sex spectacle in which no one had really known whose body parts they were caressing and none of the participants had cared.

Each of the four ninjas had taken a lot of positives from the evening and all of them had benefited from the experience after months of fighting and suffering had dominated their lives. In fact, a change had taken place in the minds of all four of them that was quite profound. Each of them had experienced a night filled only with happiness and pleasure. In principle, this was nothing special. What made it special was the fact that they all thought about why time and work should be spent in their lives doing things that did not bring some happiness and joy into their lives.

As strong shinobi, especially in Naruto's case who was equipped with the Fox Spirit, the Rinne Sharingan, as well as numerous other powerful jutsus, they had all reflected on the fact that combat training and the like had always fulfilled them but only served to cause suffering in times of great conflict. Everyone had reflected on themselves and their lives and wondered why they couldn't focus all the time they had on nice, enjoyable things. Why couldn't the focus be on fun and distraction. Good food, not worrying about anything and just devoting themselves to the pastimes they wanted. Each of them had sacrificed so much in the last war that neither Ino, Naruto, Sakura nor Hinata had to think long about whether they could afford to devote the rest of their lives to their own happiness. They were all of the same opinion that they had already been robbed of enough of their youth through fighting.

So regular meetings of the young ninjas began. They did all sorts of things, whether outdoors or indoors, even if it usually involved eating and drinking a lot. As time went on, however, more and more activities moved indoors and the four of them increasingly isolated themselves from the rest of Konoha so as not to be confronted with its problems. Many citizens and former friends could not understand their new way of life, while others understood exactly why these young people were so keen to make up for lost time after the end of the Great War and do nothing but what they felt like doing.

In addition to their debauched revelries, which were often garnished with sex, the four ninjas also drifted further and further into the new trend that was slowly but surely taking hold of the shinobi world: video games. Numerous devices of various kinds flooded the villages and nations and a general boom in entertainment technology and media for distraction took hold of the people. It was simply a time to be happy, to leave the horrors of the past behind and seek distraction. This development suited the four shinobi in their increasingly lazy, self-centered and simply fun and distraction-oriented lifestyle.

Where this life would lead and how far the four would take it, and above all how much they would change in the process, none of them would have expected at the beginning.

2 years later, in which the heroes of Konoha, with video games and lots of snacks, were mainly preoccupied with themselves...

“Damn it, there's no way, knock him over Hinata!” Sakura shouted and while she vigorously fiddled with her gamepad, her whole fat body wobbled on the gaming chair, which had already become far too tight. Her doughy, big fat ass with countless dents poured down from all sides. She was only wearing a slightly grubby T-shirt with the cover of some game on it, which was really being strained by her swollen tits, and a pair of panties that also urgently needed a round in the washing machine.

“I'll give her my best,” Hinata assured her, her very long hair having a slightly greasy sheen and hanging down on her also not exactly discreet bottom. She was also only wearing panties and a tight shirt. While she shoveled potato chips out of a bag into her sweet mouth with her left hand, she tried to press the necessary buttons on her controller with her right, which didn't exactly help the result on the large TV in front of her. She quickly adjusted the grubby headset with its cute plastic cat ears, her greasy fingers continuing to leave smudges on it. Then both hands were back on the gamepad.

“So, back at it again.”

“Hey, pull yourselves together, will you?” Ino demanded bossily, completely absorbed in her video game. The team she formed with her two friends online was not in a good place. Her fingers, which had not been cut for some time, clicked wildly on the plastic buttons. The blonde woman, whose long, slightly greasy ponytail was covered in crumbs and fluff, behaved so energetically that her big, fat breasts and arms, which were packed with flab, wobbled around nicely. Ino wore the opposite outfit to her two friends. Wide, stained jogging pants and only a huge bra on top, frayed in some places, which tried to keep her soft, fat melons in check as much as possible. Underneath, her belly, still well stuffed from lunch, bulged out in several rolls and lay in the woman's fat lap.

“Damn, I can't believe this,” she finally cursed and threw her controller to the floor. Hinata and Sakura reacted a little more cautiously to the defeat and sighed in annoyance.

Hinata put down her gamepad, took a large bottle of cola and emptied it almost completely in one go. The Hyuga was now wearing glasses, which was very ironic given the fact that she had the Byakugan, but when she didn't activate it, which basically didn't happen at all these days, her eyes had strangely gotten so bad that she needed glasses with thick lenses.

“It happens, don't worry so much about it, Ino,” she tried to reassure her friend and then burped heartily.

Ino, on the other hand, was quite angry and replied: “We've lost two games in a row. What do you think that does to our score and rating? Above all, they were real noobs, you should have just concentrated a bit. I think...” The blonde broke off and sucked in her breath, whistling. She gripped her fat chest with one hand where her tits were swinging heavily back and forth and rummaged around with the other in the jumble of cans, packaging, books, notebooks and odds and ends on the table behind her. She finally found the inhaler she had been looking for and took a deep drag from it. The extremely sedentary lifestyle and anything but healthy and varied diet of recent years had left the blonde with moderate asthma.

“Bloody hell,” Ino gasped, her pimple-covered, greasy cheeks reddening. She took a second puff from her inhaler while her two friends looked at her with mild interest and munched on snacks from random bags.

Then the door opened to the room, which was equally full of merchandise and garbage and where the four shinobi spent almost all the hours of each day, and the missing one entered the room.

Naruto Uzumaki, former hero and probably the strongest ninja in Konoha, had become just as much of a video game addict, glutton and fat nerd as his three roommates. Just like these women, this didn't bother him in the slightest, but he enjoyed every minute of this carefree, carefree life. In his fat arms, he carried a stack of fresh pizzas that he had bought for everyone. They were all so reluctant to leave home by now that they always had to work out who had to get food or other things this time. Panting, the fat, blond man in his scruffy suit put the boxes down.

“I hope you're all hungry my darlings.”

Sakura was the first to rise with a groan. She smiled broadly, exposing her relatively new braces. In addition to generally inadequate oral hygiene and far too much sugar, the young woman was also affected by a recent misalignment of her teeth. She was still getting used to the metal in her mouth but no one else was interested, especially no one in this room. Her fat thighs and wide hips wobbled wildly as she heaved herself up. Sakura's belly sagged lazily in front of her dirty panties. Lush pubic hair spilled out on all sides of the too-tight garment and stretched in a neat love line up over her flabby, dent-covered lower belly. She unabashedly ran her hand under her fat apron and scratched her abundant hair. Both Naruto and the other ladies no longer cared much for shaving or other forms of grooming, and in fact they were all quite happy with it.

Sakura let her paunch buff, stroking her hair there and then looked from Naruto, to Ino and then Hinata.

“I think we all need another bath before we eat, don't you?” she asked the group. Ino rolled his eyes in annoyance and replied: “You think of that now? Then everything will be cold and, above all, we still have to train.” And she pointed to the television behind her.

“I think Sakura's right,” Hinata said, smelling her lush armpit hair, which she showed to the others without any inhibitions, stretching her fat-covered arm in the air. “When was the last time we had a bath or shower? Was it yesterday or even longer ago?”

Naruto laughed and started to take off his pinching and rather tight jacket. His hairy belly was all too happy to spill out into the open.

“Come on guys, it'll be quick and we still have the whole day afterwards. Besides, we can still have some fun together in the bathroom, can't we? It's been a while.”

Seemingly torn, Ino rubbed her crotch, which was also neatly lined with blonde hair, under her fat belly without realizing it.

“All right, but let's hurry. I hate cold pizza,” the blonde finally agreed with a grin and licked her full lips.