in an alternate timeline...Ayame stayed fat from eating the ninja chefs food. She is always eating a lot of food especially ramen noodles 🍜. Hm, a little more of this, and that and I'm finally done!" exclaimed Ayame with great delight. Currently she was develping new recipies to bring in more customers. It was sad to admit, but Ayame's and her father's little ramen restaurant seemed to be losing more and more customers everyday! Right now, Ichiraku's seemed to be on it's last legs, with only you, Naruto, and his plump girlfriend Hinata supporting it, with their immense love of ramen. Ayame stared into the new ramen she had created with pride. The pot brimmed with hot broth and rich noodles. "It's all thanks to this." stated Ayame as she turned to look towards the cookbook near the stove. She had recieved it from the Cooking-nins that had kidnapped her and accidentally fattened her up due to their incredibly delicious food. After the entire situation was settle, the leader of the Cooking-nins gave her a copy of the Cooking-nin cookbook. They had claimed that it held recipies for the tastiest and most fattening of any type of food. The brown-haired girl used it as a reference to come up with her own unique forms of ramen. Of course, creating new recipies did not come without a price. As a result of sampling and eating her own creations, the girl had become even fatter than she had been after she had been kidnapped. A rather large belly pushed against the confines of her standard uniform, sagging down to rest onto her wide hips and swollen paunch. Her apron had to be let loose many a times in order to relieve the pressure it had against her round gut. Thick fat overcame her lower half and settled quite nicely, giving her an alluring pear-shaped figure. Heavy thighs pushed the limits of her uniform pants an they became near it's ripping point. Ayame's once svelvte bum had been coated in soft fat, nearly doubling the soft cheeks. After going over the cookbook again, and making sure she made no errors in her cooking, the girl sat on a nearby chair in order to relax for a bit. Her heavier self threatened to break the chair, her plump bottom barely fitting in the seat. "Ooh, that really did take alot out of me." said Ayame, with a bit of a tired tone. She quickly undid the straps to her apron and loosened up her robe, causing he plump belly to spill out on to her soft thight. Pudgy hands rubbed the soft gut as Ayame relaxed herself. She quickly became excited at the thought of her creations becoming a culinary success and bringing back business to the family restaurant. Her soft and plump face beamed with hopes for the future. As she was imagining better times, she suddenly heard a customer calling for service. She immedialty recognized the voice of you that appeared in her restaurant as her best customer. She qucikly made herself presentable again, and rushed towards the front of the restaurant. "Oh hey... welcome to the shop... what can get you?~" "hm, oh yeah i look pretty chubby, i really love to eat and eat!"