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Genius at Making Love	By : KohakuShadow Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 3986 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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A/N: I'll prelude this chapter by saying, I have a little pet peeve.
It's a silly thing really. Generally, I'm not interested in Ino, but
I rather adore the idea of Chouji x Ino. There's nothing like turning
someone's point of view on its head, I guess. The pet peeve comes in
in that it's so hard to find good Chouji x Ino and when I do, it's
always skinny Chouji x Ino.
(Not to say that the skinny chouji x ino I've read isn't wonderfully
done, because it is.) It irks me. While skinny Chouji is just as
much Chouji as his usual self, it's just not who he is. (One of the
flaws of the world in general though, I suppose thanks to stick
figure super models and teen magazines.) I love Chouji, personally,
almost as much as I love Shikamaru. I love how adorable and sweet he
is and I love that he's a pudgy guy who just makes me think of a
giant and very lovable teddy bear and who I want to give a big hug
every time I see him. So for me, it's chubby Chouji all the way. End
rant.

Genius at Making
Love

Eleven:
Shikamaru x Ino x Chouji

5 PM

“Yay! Shikamaru is
here!” Ino cheered, getting up with a little wobble and
glomping onto him. “You meanie. You haven't visited in so
long,” the blond pouted.

Shikamaru quirked a brow and
looked over to where Chouji was sitting munching on some cookies. “I
thought we agreed Ino shouldn't be allowed to have sake,” he
said to his friend, an arm wrapping around the girl's waist to hold
her steady.

Chouji looked just a little
guilty. “She didn't have much,” he assured in that tone
he had that told Shikamaru something roughly akin to 'she gave me the
puppy eyes and I couldn't say no.' Chouji had never been able to
outright say no to the bubbly blond.

“It doesn't take
much,” Shikamaru answered dryly, pulling Ino along to their
chubby friend. “Sorry for being so busy.”

“Today especially!”
Ino chirped, flopping over onto his shoulder a little. He wished she
wouldn't cling so. He knew she was just happy to see him because the
three of them didn't get to spend much time together since he'd been
reassigned to the Nijuu Shotai and he'd become busy with a lot of
things that didn't have anything to do with Chouji and Ino, but even
so, knowing Chouji liked the girl so much made things a little
complicated. He didn't want his best friend's feelings to get hurt.

“Well, what can I
say?” Shikamaru joked to brush off the fact his two best
friends had apparently also heard the rumors. “I get a little
lonely when Gaara is busy.”

“We can keep you
company,” Chouji said innocently, not exactly catching onto the
meaning which made the Nara quirk a brow.

Ino, on the other hand,
chuckled at his simple statement. “That's what makes you so
great Chouji,” she said, “You're all sweet and innocent
and don't take advantage of people like Shikamaru does.”

Chouji's cheeks colored a
little at the compliment, but he also felt the need to defend his
friend. “Ino, that's mean. Shikamaru doesn't take advantage of
people!” he protested.

“I do, a little,”
Shikamaru corrected. There was no sense in denying it. When you had
sex with someone you had no intention of pursuing seriously, even if
it was mutual, there was nothing else to call it but 'taking
advantage'. “But for the most part no one cares.”

Chouji didn't know how to
answer to that. He thought Shikamaru was amazingly smart and good
looking and a wonderful person. In fact, some days he wished he was
Shikamaru, because if he was that
cool, maybe Ino would like him more. It wasn't jealousy so much as
idolization, so for the Nara to admit to such a flaw as being maybe
not as nice as Chouji wanted to think about him perplexed the pudgy
nin.

But the
subject was quick to change as Ino leaned forward and gave Chouji the
puppy eyes again. “Chouuji, can I have a cookie?” she
asked. She normally wouldn't eat junk food, but get just a tiny bit
of sake in her and she tended to forget she was on a lifelong diet.

He
handed one over and offered another to Shikamaru. The Nara waved it
off with a bland, “thanks, I'm good.”

Ino,
meanwhile, still just slightly tipsy and very excitable, bit into the
cookie and made a little whine of protest when a few crumbs dropped
onto her blouse. She handed the half eaten cookie to Shikamaru with a
brief “hold this a sec,” intent to get those crumbs off
of her chest, but when she wiped them off, one slipped between the
buttons and down into her bra. She wriggled a bit, and thoughtlessly
started unbuttoning her shirt to get at it.

“I-Ino!”
Chouji protested, face turning red but unable to turn away from the
sight, eyes wide in shock.

Shikamaru
gave his friend a bland shrug that seemed to say there was no shame
in enjoying the impromptu show if she was apparently giving one. Ino
would be the one who was embarrassed about it later and they'd just
brush it off with a comment about how she was drunk and they didn't
hold it against her or something like that.

Cleavage
exposed, she dipped her hand down into her bra to fish out the crumb.
When she found it, her blue eyes lit up and she said, “aha! Got
you!” and leaned forward, dropping it into her empty sake cup,
giving Chouji a rather nice view of the flesh contained in the
flowery lavender brazier she had on underneath her now open shirt.

Shikamaru
acted on impulse when she sat back, deciding to tease the tipsy girl
a little and sticking the half eaten cookie down her bra between the
mounds of flesh, giving Chouji another good view and smirking a
little like he was up to something. He was still positioned behind
the girl and squeezed her breasts together playfully, eliciting a
little squeak as the chocolate chip cookie was crushed between the
creamy mounds of flesh. He removed his hands and sat back as Ino
whined his name in protest and answered simply, “It looks like
you missed a few crumbs.”

Ino
blinked, then pouted at him. “Uugh, there are cookie crumbs all
over my boobs now!” she declared irritably. “Just look at
them!”

“Relax,
Ino,” Shikamaru said, trying not to laugh. “I'm sure if
you ask nicely, Chouji can lick them clean for you.”

“Shikamaru!”
Chouji protested, face turning from a pleasant shade of pink to beet
red.

Ino's
eyes widened, falling for the trick. “Oooh, would you Chouji?
Please? If I don't get it off soon I'm going to get all sticky!”

“I-Ino...”
he squeaked, about to protest when she gave him the puppy eyes,
leaning forward, “Plleeeaassee?”

Chouji
was a sucker for the puppy looked and awkwardly stuttered out an
“O-Okay.”

“He'll
need to be able to get at them all,” Shikamaru prodded the girl
a little as Chouji awkwardly nudged forward, eyes stuck on the cookie
crumb and chocolate streaked chest that he was apparently supposed to
'lick clean'. He didn't know whether to thank Shikamaru or threaten
to kill him for this.

“Oh,
right!” Ino said, unfastening the last two buttons of her shirt
and slipping it all the way off without a thought.

Shikamaru
pushed a little further and said, “you should probably take
your bra off too. Here, I'll unsnap it for you!”

Careless
in her tipsy state she actually thanked the Nara with a smile as he
unfastened the snaps behind her and nonchalantly slid the straps down
her arms until she removed it all the way and dropped it with her
shirt. He 'helped' further by letting her lean back against his
chest, knowing that Chouji's pulse must be going a mile a minute by
now. “Come on, Chouji,” he said with a little smirk.
“Lick her clean.”

“Yeah!”
Ino said. “It's not nice to keep a lady waiting!” Oh Ino,
you really need to lay off the sake.

Chouji
swallowed the lump in his throat and leaned forward nervously to do
as requested, starting with a trail of crumbs along the top of her
breasts. He started towards the center and worked his way up over the
creamy flesh.

Ino
moaned softly, apparently very responsive in her current state and
Shikamaru mused that Chouji probably had a considerable hard-on
already. It wasn't every day that the girl you liked asked you to
lick her breasts clean, after all.

Chouji
tried to concentrate on the cookie crumbs and not the soft, supple
flesh beneath his lips and tongue, but for once food was the last
thing on Chouji Akimichi's mind as his tongue wandered across Ino's
chest.

Shikamaru's
hands came around to the mounds too, lifting them a little,
supposedly so Chouji could clean anything stuck to the undersides,
and Ino moaned in pleasure as she felt Chouji's tongue running along
the curve of those soft mounds as Shikamaru's naughty fingers pinched
and toyed with her nipples. She wasn't feeling quite as drunk as she
had been a minute ago, but she was starting
to feel very turned on. As she wriggled a little, she felt
Shikamaru's erection rub against her lower back.

Panting
softly it dawned on her that he probably wasn't the only horny male
in her presence and looked down through half lidded eyes as a
slightly flushed Chouji, eyes all but completely closed, continued to
lick her flesh. She had never thought of Chouji as having hormones,
and now she wondered why. Just because he was overweight didn't mean
he wasn't allowed to think of sex, right?

Shikamaru
moved her breast a little so that Chouji's lips accidentally brushed
her nipple. She shuddered, and Chouji pulled back, eyes widening in
surprise and embarrassment. “It's okay, Chouji,” she said
evenly. “You can go ahead and suck on it.”

“I-Ino?”
the chubby nin sputtered.

“You
want to, right?” she asked, chest rising and falling with her
breath. “The sake made me kind of horny,” she said as an
excuse. “And your mouth feels good on my tits. Shikamaru is
hard too, so you don't have to be embarrassed. We're all friends,
right?”

“Absolutely,”
Shikamaru agreed, watching Chouji as he leaned down to kiss her
throat, reaching across to grab one of Chouji's large hands and press
it against a fleshy mound.

Ino
arched in approval as the Nara coaxed his friend's hand into
massaging the breast a little. When Shikamaru took his hand away,
Chouji found it very hard to stop the motion, but looked at Ino
again, still uncertain even if he was perhaps the horniest he'd ever
been in his entire life.

Ino
nodded, bringing a hand to the back of his head and nudging his head
forward toward the other breast, Shikamaru's hand underneath it,
massaging, as if holding it out in offering to the pudgy male.

Chouji
swallowed a lump in his throat and gave in at last, licking the
nipple before letting his tongue swirly shyly around it.

Ino
moaned lustily at the attention, legs spreading to accommodate the
position and the Nara didn't dawdle much before slipping his free
hand down into her skirts to toy with her moist folds as Chouji
gained a bit more confidence and claimed her nipple. She bucked her
hips slightly against the fingers, eager and aroused as her two best
friends touched her so intimately. (She considered Sakura more of a
best enemy.) More tightly pressed back against Shikamaru now, she
could feel his bulge against her spine and found herself surprised to
wonder what it would be like to have Chouji's erection pressed
against her too. She pulled him up to her level gently and kissed
his apparently talented mouth.

Butterflies
felt like they might explode out of Chouji's chest. The kiss was all
he'd expected and much more as Ino slipped her tongue past his lips
and wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders.

Shikamaru
smirked to himself. So far, so good. It had been a split second
decision at seeing the tipsy and apparently slightly exhibitionist
Ino Yamanaka digging cookie crumbs out of her bra, but he thought it
just might work, so for Chouji's sake he figured he might as well
have a little fun with his dear friends. He made sure to tease Ino
from behind. Even if the girl felt a little embarrassed later, she
would remember the pleasure she felt and automatically associate it
with the face she was looking at at the time: Chouji's, and that was
a good start.

When the
kiss broke, Chouji looked adorably breathless, and even Ino, who had
never thought of Chouji in particular in any type of sexual way,
found him rather cute right now. “Chouji,” she breathed.
“My skirts, take them off, please?”

Chouji's
face turned redder and he nodded a little, thick fingers fumbling
with the fastenings at her slim waist, Shikamaru's forearm stretching
the material as he toyed with her, keeping her riled up. Eventually,
he managed it, pulling the first skirt away and then the sliding the
underskirt down her slender legs. She closed them around Shikamaru's
hand and lifted her hips to help, and once they were gone she was
left with only a pair of purple bikini panties, Shikamaru's fingers
moving rather obviously beneath them as Ino moaned lustily. The Nara
gave Chouji a meaningful (and very perverted) expression and used his
free hand to pull the panties up, Ino's legs lifting as he tossed
them aside and her legs fell wide open again, giving Chouji a rather
perfect view of two of the Nara's fingers plundering her hole.

Shikamaru's
fingers soon slid out of here, two of them holding the lips open as
his middle finger rubbed her clit. Again, Shikamaru, getting
Chouji's attention by nudging his shoulder with his free hand, got
the Akimichi to look up, and made a perverted gesture with his tongue
that Ino couldn't see.

Chouji,
pretty sure the blush on his cheeks was a permanent stain now, leaned
forward to slide his tongue along Ino's most intimate area and the
blond moaned loudly in approval, louder still the closer his tongue
became to her hole, leaving Chouji terribly aroused and terribly
flustered and not sure what to do about either sensation. He'd never
in his wildest dreams thought Ino would actually ever be naked before
him with her hands laced through his hair begging him not to stop,
but then again, he found unexpected things tended to happen when
Shikamaru was involved. It had always been that way.

The Nara
seemed to be enjoying himself too, one hand toying with Ino's clit
and the other massaging a breast. Add that to Chouji's tongue
slipping shyly inside of her and the Yamanaka girl without warning
cried out in orgasm, body going limp for an extended moment as
Chouji and Shikamaru's attentions to her nether regions slid away,
giving the girl some reprieve.

When she
recovered, she pouted a little, still leaning heavily against
Shikamaru and said, “It's not fair that I'm the only one
naked.”

'Maybe she is still a
little drunk,' the Nara thought,
but he wasn't about to argue with her on the matter. “Well,
we'll have to remedy that, won't we, Chouji?”

Chouji
shifted a little awkwardly. “Shikamaru...” he complained
a little. The Nara knew the problem: since Ino was always going on
diets and complaining about people who were overweight, he was
worried she'd be put off by seeing him naked. It was probably the
most substantial barrier in his way and Shikamaru intended to break
through it today. He nipped on Ino's earlobe and whispered
suggestively, “Chouji's really shy, maybe you should help him
out.”

Ino
nodded and moved over to their pudgy friend as the Nara shrugged out
of his vest.

“I-Ino...”
Chouji stuttered as the girl reached up and removed his forehead
protector first, hands cupping his face and leaving a lingering kiss
there.

“It's
okay,” she assured with a cheerful smile. “We've known
each other forever, haven't we?”

Behind
her, Shikamaru was peeling his shirt up over his head, revealing his
toned chest and stomach, and this didn't help Chouji's
self-consciousness any. It was only Ino who made him feel this
uncertain anymore.

“But...”
he began.

She
put a finger over his lips and shushed him, pulling his shirt over
his head and leaning her bare breasts against his larger body. “In
your case,” she said, “I think it's better if you're a
little on the big side.” She'd seen him skinny once. He
looked sickly. Okay, so he had been sick and in the hospital at the
time, but now that she thought about it if he recovered and stayed
thin he still wouldn't look healthy. Chouji was just meant to be a
big guy. Normally she didn't find any appeal in big guys, but she
was surprised to find as he looked down, blushing and wrapping his
arms around her slender figure, she liked the way it felt to be
pressed against him. His embrace was somehow protective. Even so,
she didn't miss the bulge pressing into her hip through his pants
either and slipped a hand down to rub it.

Chouji's
eyes widened in surprise and he moaned, hardly noticing as the naked
Nara slid up behind her. Ino thought this might just be some strange
kind of heaven. In front of her, she could feel Chouji's soft,
cuddle-able flesh, and behind her Shikamaru's toned chest leaned
against her back. There was something somehow unbelievably erotic
about the contrast and she moaned softly as Shikamaru reached around
her and started to work off Chouji's pants, his member rubbing
against her rear end when he moved.

Once
the third member of their trio was fully naked, Ino moved to position
herself between his legs, leaning back to look at him. Chouji, face
colored, looked away, eyes squeezing shut. He was afraid of seeing a
look of rejection in the blond's eyes.

Shikamaru
whispered something in her ear that she nodded in agreement to, but
the Akimichi had no idea what it might be as the Nara led Ino's hands
across and down his skin. Chouji moaned softly, squinting one eye
open and then the other to find the look in those blue eyes wasn't
disgusted at all, but mildly curious. Shikamaru's eyes held a slight
smirk and Chouji knew he was going to have to find some way to thank
Shikamaru later. A lot.
Especially when Ino's fingers, of her own accord, wrapped around his
member and she grinned playfully. “You're thick down here
too,” she said, giving the member an experimental stroke and
sending ripples of pleasure through Chouji's body, but that wasn't
enough. She leaned down, nudging the Nara backwards a bit, and, hips
in the air, started to lick Chouji Akimichi's cock, swirling her
tongue around the head before closing her lips around it and sucking
lightly.

Chouji
moaned deeply and Shikamaru moved around to give the male some more
attention too, positioning himself beside Chouji and tilting his chin
to steal a kiss for himself. Chouji's hand came to the Nara's lower
spine and held him close as their tongues tangled and Shikamaru used
his fingers to pinch and roll one of Chouji's nipples.

Looking
up at the two men as they kissed, Ino moaned softly around Chouji's
member, taking it deeper into her throat and making him shudder and
moan into the kiss. When their lips broke, Shikamaru whispered into
Chouji's ear, “I happen to know that Ino is something of a yaoi
fangirl. She thinks two guys kissing is really hot, so lets get her a
little riled up.”

He
lowered his mouth over Chouji's again, and helpless against
Shikamaru's unfathomable strategies, he opened his mouth and their
tongues tangled again.

Ino's
nipples were hard little beads when she sat up to watch, hand still
stroking Chouji's member, and her other coming to the Nara's as she
pleasured them both this way simultaneously. Her hair was a little
tousled, but when the kiss stopped for breath, Chouji still thought
she looked incredibly beautiful.

“That's
so hot,” she said of their little tongue war, and Shikamaru
smirked, answering, “I thought you might like it,” he
answered, pushing some of Chouji's hair out of the way to nibble on
his neck. Ino leaned in to tangle tongues with the chubby nin again
and he moaned eagerly into the kiss until Shikamaru smirked and
whispered something else into the girl's ear that Chouji couldn't
hear but that seemed to make her even more interest in the situation.

Shikamaru
smirked as she nodded and pulled Chouji lightly from a sitting
position up to his knees, pressing their cocks together and starting
to grind his hips a bit. Chouji moaned at the friction, and his moan
became louder when he heard Ino moaning at the sight. He turned to
look at her and Shikamaru went back to nibbling on his throat as
their hips rocked together and he thought he might climax on the spot
but managed to hold on, even if watching Ino watching them, on her
knees with her legs spread, touching her breast and fingering herself
eagerly was probably the sexiest thing he'd ever seen in his life.

He
wanted to watch, but he didn't want to cum yet either and in the end,
unable to bear it, his eyes closed again as Shikamaru claimed his
mouth for another tongue war. More eager and willing since Ino
seemed to so be enjoying the show between the two men, Chouji's hands
slid down the Nara's back and eventually cupped his ass as they
rocked against each other.

He
was startled when Ino pressed her breasts against his back, laying a
few kisses along his shoulder, and slid a finger—moist with her
juices—carefully into his ass. A strangled gasp/moan escaped
his lips as the girl began to finger him. Soon there were two
inside, careful to stretch him open and spread him and Chouji
couldn't help but shudder helplessly as Ino and Shikamaru kissed over
his shoulder.

“You
were right,” the girl told him. “This is really hot.”

“Mm
hmm,” Shikamaru answered. “Make sure to use at least
three or he'll be too tight to take me.”

Chouji's
eyes widened in understanding. “Sh-Shikamaru!” he
protested.

“It's
okay, isn't it?” the Nara asked.

“Chouji,
please?” Ino begged with those big blue puppy eyes before he
could answer. “I can practically cum again just thinking about
it.”

Flushing
a little more darkly again, Chouji nodded and stumbled over an
“o-okaaay!” The last bit became a sort of yelped moan as
Ino put a third finger in and hit his prostate.

“Ooh,
you like that, huh?” she teased, nipping at his earlobe and
thrusting the three fingers against that spot again.

“Ah—aahh!”
Chouji moaned, not sure whether to press back against the invading
digits or rub harder against Shikamaru's erection.

“That's
enough, Ino,” Shikamaru said after a while longer. “Or
he'll get off too soon.”

Ino's
fingers slid out and they switched positions, Ino giving the Akimichi
a deep kiss as Shikamaru slowly eased into his ass. There was a
little pain, but seeing how aroused Ino was as Shikamaru spread his
thighs and slid up into him made it more than worth it.

She
leaned back a little, fingers wrapping around Chouji's member to
stroke it as she watched the Nara's hips rise and fall with measured
care as Chouji got used to the invasion. It was another thing he
never imagined happening—Shikamaru fucking him, especially not
with Ino watching lustily.

When
Shikamaru hit his prostate he arched and sobbed, but they were
apparently not done with him yet, as the Nara nudged him forward,
bending him over and Ino laid back guiding his thick member into her
pussy.

Chouji's
eyes widened, unable to fathom that Ino actually wanted him inside of
her, but the girl moaned as she felt him sinking in and tears welled
in his eyes as Shikamaru started thrusting again, overwhelmed by
pleasure as he was erotically sandwiched between his best friend and
the girl he'd loved since forever.

Ino
moaned, wrapping her arms around his broad shoulders and tangling her
fingers in his hair. “Nngh, Chouji, you feel so good
inside...so thick...” He wasn't as long as Shikamaru, but he
wasn't small by any stretch of the imagination and Ino found she
loved the way his member felt in her and
the way his chubby body rubbed against hers. She especially loved
the way each time he moaned and shuddered in pleasure it made her
breasts vibrate, and the way he squeezed his eyes shut when he was
having a hard time trying to cope with the pleasure he was receiving
from both ends as his two friends rubbed and thrust against and into
him was charming and kind of adorable.

She
pulled him down for another kiss and moaned into it when Shikamaru
suddenly decided to increase the pace. Both she and Chouji moaned,
becoming eager, hips moving more wantonly. Before the trio got too
over-eager, Shikamaru whispered to Chouji that he had to remember to
pull out before he climaxed; Ino wasn't on the pill. Chouji blushed
at having forgotten and felt the girl spasming around him as she
found her release. He grit his teeth and pulled out, feeling the
Nara's hand wrap around him and jerk the slick member off until
Chouji sobbed in bliss and splattered across the blond's belly.

Shikamaru
thrust a few more times before pulling out himself and splattering
his own seed all over Chouji's rear end. He gave each friend a
passionate kiss, letting Chouji collapse onto his stomach once he
pulled Ino out from underneath the male and, massaging her breast,
nodded suggestively at Chouji's now messy bottom as the other male
panted, trying to regain his breath. “He cleaned you off,”
he murmured, pinching a nipple. “Maybe you should return the
favor.”

“It's
your mess,” she teased.

“Mn,
I just remembered there's somewhere I need to be,” the Nara
answered. “So you'll have to finish up without me.”

Ino
smirked. “Well, what goes around comes around,” she
joked, apparently not at all averse to licking Shikamaru's seed of
off the Akimichi's rear end. She might not even mind another round,
if Chouji wanted to, actually.

Before
he left them to their own affairs, Shikamaru whispered in her ear
once more. “When did the sake wear off?” he asked.

“Around
the time he started licking my breasts,” Ino answered. “I
know I'm a lightweight. I diluted it a lot.”

The
two shared a secretive smirk and Shikamaru picked up his clothes to
clean up and get dressed again as Ino crawled over to the third
member of their Trio and leaned down, running her tongue over a
splatter of white on the back of Chouji's thigh.

Slipping
out of the room with one last glance at the duo, Shikamaru thought
about his situation a little more. 'I'll get some dinner.
After that I...want to see Genma again. I'll watch him a little,
secretly, and try to make up my mind. I just need to see his face.
This is...a really big decision to make. If I'm not certain, he'll be
the one to get hurt. He doesn't deserve that.'

~TBC~

To Reviewers:

llyoung: Yep.
Gaara is all kinds of sweet. He may be a little socially inept and go
about things the wrong way at times without realizing it, but once he
stops being all homicidal I think he became one of Naruto's most
huggable characters.

Prpl Grl: I
figure if anyone can pull Shikamaru's head out of his ass, it's
Temari. She's a girl that's virtually impossible to ignore, and as
his lover's big sister she has like, bonus creds, or something.

And
oh yeah! Gentle Fist is you. I read the first one and loved it. I
keep telling myself I'm going to read the others, but at the moment
every time I open the file my muses go 'what are you doing! Write
more Shika-porn NOW!' Sooo, maybe I'll sit down with them AFTER GFL
is done. Haha.

cynaga: Mmm.
Ice cream. But it's winter, I think I'll skip ice cream for now.
Hehe.

AngelRavenDove: haha!
Well, find a significant other to proposition then!

COOKIE
#3 goes to anyone
who writes me some manner of sweet/adorable Chubby Chouji x Ino with
at least a token amount of smut in it. This is, most likely, the
only cookie that will come up that more than one person can win. :p I
crave, damn it! I crave! Shippuden Chouji is preferable because his
new look makes me fangirl, but any time frame is fine. It is also the
only cookie that can be completed before I finish GFL.
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