[Abduction, Retroactive TF, Filth, Humiliation]

Hyuuga Hinata had been through a lot. But the dream that she had just experienced was one of the strangest things ever. Even by the standards of dreams.

It all revolved around this big vessel flying above, after it had descended from the skies even further up high. And as soon as it noticed her, it sent down a beam that seemed to connect with her tits, forcibly pulling her up and making her tits grow longer and floppier until they were like ropes dangling from her chest. It was such an absurd visual, and the strange pleasure that came with it was even worse.

As for what happened after she was yoinked all the way up into that ship thanks to the traction latching onto her chest, the best way that she could describe it was being utterly beaten senseless. Not by the people on board, no, but by those tits of hers. They had grown so long and floppy compared to their modest selves that they were easily able to be used as a bludgeon, slapping against her face repeatedly until there was nothing left inside her mind. She could vividly remember drooling after everything had been knocked out, and that wasn't even the worst part.

No, the worst part was what happened after. Those weird creatures with three tits that honestly looked just like her but coated in all sorts of green colors and gunk that had such a pungent odor that she couldn't look at them for long, zapped her and had her tits continue to beat her senseless. It was like an automatic process that wouldn't stop, and every slap just ended up making her feel hotter and hotter.

Right up until they walked over and jammed something into her pussy. She could barely even feel it, because her lips down below had grown absolutely massive in the span it took to slap her silly with her tits. And then they were satisfied, letting her continue slapping herself silly while they returned her to her home. As if nothing had ever happened. As if it was just a dream.

Thankfully, that was all that it was. At least, that's what Hinata thought. There's no way that she actually met green people with stinky tits and green skin and got her smarts slapped out of her by her own tits, Absolutely no way, it was too stupid to be real.

Which was why the stupid ninja was surprised to find herself awoken by her own tits slapping her straight in the face, just as they did in the dream. It was so rough that her eyes immediately popped open, only to spin around as the pleasure of being slapped in the face by those massive tits that were so long slapped her again and again.

"D-Duhhh..." She wanted to complain about the way that she was being slapped. She wanted to complain about the fact that it was supposed to be stuck in a dream and not actually real. But her brain was not able to properly process her thoughts, and all that left her lips was a stupid gasp, especially as those tits kept on slapping her.

It wasn't just that they were slapping her and making her brain all sorts of small and useless, it was also that they smelled just as bad as the aliens' titties! It was enough to make her gag... Or at least, it should've made her gag. But her body seemed to like the smell, which was why she couldn't stop sniffing it. It also didn't help that her nose had grown a lot bigger, both nostrils flared as she kept huffing and snorting her own smell.

To say that Hinata had difficulty actually seeing things was an understatement. Not just because of how rapidly she was being slapped in the face by her own tits, but because every hit was making her vision grow wider and wider. As if her eyes were pointing in the exact opposite directions. No matter how hard she tried to focus on what was in front of her, all she could see were the big pictures of her slapping herself with her tits plastered on the walls to her side. When did she get those, and why would she eagerly plaster those up on the wall!?

But there was a key detail that she could barely notice that was different between those pictures, and her current self. And the difference wasn't the extremely huge pussy between her thighs that was practically threatening to swallow one of her pillows whole. No, it was her equally enormous belly, that was almost three times her size. She looked like she was pregnant with a dozen! Or a dozen made of dozens? She didn't know how many were supposed to be in there, only that it was just as ridiculous and stupid as her tits slapping her in her face.

"Morning, Tittyslut!"

That familiar voice, the voice of her husband Naruto, brought a sense of shame and relief to her heart. Partly because it meant that he still recognized her, and partly because it meant that he knew that she was like this. How could he love her like this? She was ridiculous!

Naruto was grinning from ear to ear as he came into the room, rubbing his hands together and laughing at the Tittyslut that was taking up space in his bed. "Come on, you can't just lie around like that all day. You gotta get up, we gotta put you to work." He said, as it was more like he was talking to a pet rather than a wife. A pet that he liked a lot, of course, but a pet nonetheless.

"D-Duhhh..." Hinata tried to say his name, but all that left her plump lips was the same stupid noises as before. Not that it mattered much, he still seemed to understand. But there was something about him that made her belly tingle. Something about his presence that was... Oh, the pressure..!

Naruto put his hands right on the Tittyslut's belly. That big belly with that wavy signal that poured out from her popped-out belly button. It was something that had caught his eye, but he never knew what it was about. He knew about Tittysluts and how they always slapped themselves stupid, and he just had to own one, but why was this one so diff-

*PFFFRRRRTTTTTT*

A loud, almost deafeningly so, queef echoed out from the oversized Tittyslut's pussy, as a big pink burst of gas followed. Gas that completely consumed Naruto before he could do anything about it, causing him to let out a powerful moan as it all sank into him. It was... It was..!

Hinata tried to focus on what she had just done. It was nice that the pressure was gone, but why did she suddenly queef like that? She didn't even think that was possible, but then again she was utterly stupid so of course she wouldn't be able to understand something as simple as Tittysluts needing to relieve pressure with their cunts.

As she barely managed to catch a few glimpses of what had happened to her husband, she couldn't help but drool instead of screaming in shock. Her dirty drool being slapped and slattered across her tits as she tried to understand what she was looking at, besides another gross perversion of somebody she held close to her heart.

Naruto now looked nearly identical to the Tittyslut that he owned. Because the gas that had covered him had turned him into a Tittystud. He had his very own pair of heavy tits, which were beating the everloving intellect out of him in between every breath that he drew, as well as a massive belly that had that same kind of signal symbol poured across it. The main difference between the two, besides the fact that his extremely expanded figure looked really boyish compared to the Tittyslut, was the cock between his legs instead of the pussy that was between Hinata's. That, and the fact that he was currently being fucked by that very same cock, which was repeatedly squirting into him and making his belly grow.

"Duhhh,, dumb slut... duhhh..." A giggle left Naruto's lips as he was just as stupid as his former pet, content to just waddle off with his huge belly. Smashing through the door frame without a care, as he needed to go have fun with his fellow Tittystuds. Girls were too icky for somebody like him...

Hinata watched as he left, and a sensation started to spread through her. It was like... It was like pressure was building in her again. And she had to get rid of it. But how? If Naruto wasn't the answer, then... Then...

Maybe she should just try and head to the hospital. Surely they knew what to do...

---

"Hey, TIttysluts aren't allowed in here. You gotta go in through the back."

Hinata drooled stupidly as she heard the sound of Sakura's voice echo through her ears. She couldn't even really see her pink-haired friend, because she was only able to look directly left and directly right at this point. All because of how much her vision had been utterly ruined by all these constant slaps.

Not like Sakura really cared about what a Tittyslut thought. Honestly, even though they had been a permanent fixture for what felt like years, even though it had only really been a day and nobody really was aware of this sudden change, that didn't mean she had to give them the time of day. Especially not when they kept on getting bloated because of how much sex they didn't have.

"D-Duhhh..." Hinata tried to communicate with the pink-haired girl in front of her, but all that she could do was just idly bump her belly against her because she couldn't get a proper word in. And because she couldn't see her. It was really hard to focus or talk to somebody you couldn't lay even a single eye on. Maybe she should... Deal with that pressure in her belly... maybe that would allow her to try and focus and then she could tell her what was going on...

"I know you don't really know how to think, but you have to go 'round the back entrance. Come on-"

*PFFFRRRRTTTT*

Sakura's attempts to get through to the stupid Tittyslut in front of her were rendered completely null and void as she was consumed by the pink queef cloud that poured out from that fat cunt. She coughed and she wheezed, before erupting into an array of pure exaggerated pleasure-filled cries. All while you could hear her own cunt starting to queef away, just a lot wetter and less potent.

Indeed, as soon as the gas was swallowed up by her body, it wasn't hard to notice that she was just another Tittyslut. Same massive tits that were slapping her silly, same massive belly that was stuffed full of who-knows-what, and the same stinky queef. At least the actual smell of the queefs was nice compared to her extra stinky tits, the sweet queefs were like... Strawberry scented. It served as a nice contrast and some sort of reprieve. Not that anybody would really find the sensation of gas like that squeezing out of their cunts any sort of pleasant, besides those that had already become TIttysluts.

"Duhhhhhh... Guhhh..." Sakura tried really hard to use her brain. But it was too hard. She really just couldn't, it had already been beaten to a pulp by her tits, and any attempts to use it just made her tits smash their way into her face even harder. It was a self-repeating cycle that made her dumber and dumber until she did nothing but stand there and just smile like the dumb Tittyslut that she was.

Hinata could hear the sound of Sakura's ability to think dwindling, before there was nothing left except for the empty sound of her stupid gasps. Oh no, this was terrible. She... She had converted her into another Tittyslut! And to make matters worse, it had made her feel really good. Her pussy was practically squeezing around the air itself in delight, as if something was stuffed inside her and made her want to squat up and down.

But even though she felt really horny over having converted another Tittyslut, and a Tittystud by association considering she was probably also why Naruto ended up looking like her and having his cock stuffed into his ass, she still wanted to seek some sort of solution. And if there was anybody that was going to be able to help her, then it was the former Hokage that currently worked at the hospital.

Of course, getting to her office was a lot more difficult than she had anticipated. There were so many other girls and women that told her that she shouldn't be waddling through the halls, because idiotic Tittysluts like her weren't supposed to be associating with proper humans.

Not that she really understood or cared. Because as soon as one of them tried to get too close to her, her belly reacted and started to rumble until she couldn't contain it any longer. Then a queef would bellow out from her, completely consume the females that tried to stop her, and leave more Tittysluts in their wake. It really made them completely and utterly right, but she was too busy trying to get to the head doctor's office because that was the only way that she could get the healing she needed.

"Duh...! Duhhhh!" Hinata cried out in between queefs as she slammed her belly up against the door leading to the head doctor's office, only to find that she couldn't possibly get through. It was simply too small. And the more she rammed up against it, the more her strawberry-scented queefs kept pouring out, preventing any of the staff from getting close lest they want to end up just as stupid and as slutty as her.

She tried and tried. But the stupid Tittyslut just couldn't get through. Until her tits simultaneously slapped her in the face, causing her to cry out and let out an even louder *PRRRRRFFFFFTTTT* compared to usual, sending her queef gas through every possible room in the entire hospital, while slamming herself forward in the process and breaking through the door frame. Finally giving her access to the head doctor's office...

"I thought I told them that we weren't supposed to let Tittysluts in here." Tsunade said as she got up from her chair, sighing as she looked at the collapsed Tittyslut currently laying on the ground in front of her. Honestly, handling them had become such a hassle. Their stinky tits really made it hard to work with them, and their pussies just made massive trails of juice all over the place. And that was when they weren't queefing and gassing the entire building.

Hinata barely managed to look directly at Tsunade for a moment. And she felt her tummy tremble harder than ever before. It was like... It was like she was meant to see her. As if she was meant to make her a Tittyslut. But she wasn't... She didn't want to make her one, she didn't-

*URRRRRRRRRRRRRP*

This time, it wasn't her pussy that was causing problems. It was her lips up front, which parted as a very loud and extra vibrating burp slipped out. A burp that was so powerful that it immediately punched into Tsunade and made her vibrate all over too..!

Tsunade watched as her tits started growing, grinning. "So, you're trying to turn me into somebody like you? You're weak, Tittyslut!" She had seen this before. It wasn't just the queefs of Tittysluts that were dangerous. It was any sort of gas that poured out of them. Even burps were dangerous, and the way that her tits grew longer and bigger was supposed to leave her too vulnerable to stop them from slapping her silly.

But she was a strong woman. She could grab ahold of her tits and press them against one another, keeping them pinned as it made it impossible for them to slap her in the face. It was a fool proof strategy. As long as she held her tits together, they would be completely pinned. It was...

Well, what was going to happen when she couldn't hold them any longer? She was going to get tired eventually, and then-

That moment of letting her mind drift was all that her breasts needed to get loose. Especially as she actively began drooling like the idiot she was, lubing up her breasts in the process and letting those tits grow nice and greasy and slippery, causing them to break free from her grip and slap her in the face repeatedly. Slapping and slamming everything that could be considered intelligent out of the head doctor's brain.

All while every slap changed her body to make her look more and more like a Tittyslut. Bigger tits, bigger belly, bigger pussy, bigger everything. All while Hinata stared, and her pussy drooled more and more. Because she had done exactly what she had been programmed to do. She had managed to take down the greatest two threats to her owners' invasion...

"Duhhhhhh..." Tsunade gasped like a total idiot, all while her tummy started to rumble while the markings that had formed on it glowed brightly. The same kind of glow that started to form on Hinata's tummy. And on every other Tittyslut and Tittystud in all of Konoha. All of them were signaling something, whether they realized it or not.

Now that they had been disabled, it would be easy for the aliens that had initially stuffed Hinata full of the Tittysluttifier to pick them up by their tummies or their titties, and then carry them off across the stars and sell them to whoever wanted them. And as for the Titty Idiots that didn't realize that they were going to be picked up very soon?

They just drooled and gasped like the idiots that they were, their holes drooling in anticipation...