You knew that Ayano had just asked you not to pry, and you knew from her scenes in the game that she really didn't like it when the player continued to push, but still...
"A-are you sure going to Akiba in your, uh... condition, is the best idea?"
You knew right after you said it that those words had been a mistake. You hoped that whatever rapport you'd build with her in this lunch period hadn't disappeared...
The frosty glare Ayano shot at you told you that you might be out of luck.
"I said don't press any further! And I need to do this! I have to be in Akiba this afternoon! Nothing in the world will stop me, understand!"
*Ping*
Ayano's agitated words were punctuated by the sudden, ill-timed popping of the centermost button of her blouse. Her bustline, already quite large and ill-fitting to her short frame, was wrapped up quite tightly by a similarly tight blouse, which had been forced to stretch even further today as she'd gone so long without tending to her backed up breasts.
So logically, when Ayano raised her voice and took a breath that was just a little too deep, the button under the most pressure had decided to call it quits.
And that was how you got your first flash of soft, feminine flesh in your new life. The image of Ayano's partially exposed breasts- still mostly obscured, but still accentuated by the tight blouse was seared into your mind.
You idly noted that her choice of underwear was a classic staple of ecchi anime- the snug bra she wore, which fit her much better than her blouse did, was white with sky blue stripes. You didn't dare let your thoughts show, but you'd hazard a guess that her panties matched her bra.
The whole scene lasted maybe five seconds, before you turned your head away, cheeks flushed. Ayano's mind started working again, having briefly stalled thanks to her wardrobe malfunction, before the girl squeaked and crossed her arms over her chest.
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Oh God, had that really happened?! It had, it certainly had! Was she really that swollen? Ayano gnawed on her lip in distress, wondering what to say now. This was so embarrassing! What if... what if Shujin made fun of her for this? Or told other people about her 'accident?'
"H-here. Come on, most of the other students are still finishing their food. If we sneak out now and act like nothing happened, I doubt anybody else will notice what happened."
Ayano dumbly retrieved her missing button from Shujin, who'd held it out to her, head still turned away so that he wouldn't see her in such a state. He was... he really wasn't behaving like she'd expect a guy like him to.
Ayano followed along as Shujin left the cafeteria, sneaking nervous peeks to her left and right as she walked down the halls of the school back to their classroom. Contrary to her worries, no leering faces or mocking cries called after her. Was she... was she in the clear?
No, she wasn't. She'd popped a button at school because her stupid, bloated, backed-up boobs were too full! And she was going to have to spend the rest of the day like this!
"Come on, we're almost back to class. We'll just sit down in the back like normal and act like nothing's wrong. If you hunch over a bit, nobody'll even notice what happened to your shirt."
"...Why?"
"Huh? Why what?"
Ayano closed her eyes and let out a shaky breath. This wasn't a situation she'd ever expected to be in, but here she was. Despite her plentiful curves, she was one of the last girls people chose to stare at- something about her just made her sort of 'fade into the background.' That and there was the fact that even though she was a curvaceous demi-human, there were plenty of other demi-humans at their school who were much taller, much bustier, and just prettier in general (in her mind.) Ironically despite being on what would've been the upper end of the bust measurements for the regular girls in the school, she was nearly the smallest demi-human girl in the school.
But those thoughts aside, why was a boy getting close to her like this? She wasn't pretty or popular- she was the shy loner. The geek. A girl that no guy would see as his ideal girlfriend.
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Wow, that was a heavy question. How to respond? Or at least, how could you respond in a way that wouldn't make you look like a creep?
"I... I guess I just got tired of seeing you on your own all the time. Like I said, it was lunchtime and you looked hungry. There's nothing wrong with giving food to a hungry girl," you stated.
"O-okay. But why are you going to all this trouble for me? You could've just left me in the cafeteria," the additional and kept staring at my boobs went unsaid.
"Well, maybe it's because I want to be friends with you. You seem like a nice person."
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W-what? Friends... with her? He'd... he'd really said that! And... well, to be truthful, Ayano was still a little suspicious of Shujin, but he had gone out of his way to help her get back to class unnoticed, so maybe he was telling the truth?
Maybe... maybe he hadn't just started getting close to her because he saw a demi-human on the verge of embarrassing herself.
An unfamiliar feeling fluttered in Ayano's stomach- hope. She'd never had much in the ways of friends before, and no guy had ever paid much attention to her in the past. But... maybe this could be the start of something new?
"So, uh... I hope you don't mind me asking, but why is it so important that you go to Akihabara after school?"
Ayano let out a soft sigh, feeling the other buttons on her blouse creaking slightly. Fortunately, it didn't feel like any of them were at risk of joining their missing comrade.
"There's a game coming out that I have to buy. It's a limited edition, super-deluxe release and copies of it are extremely limited. I put my name down at a certain store to reserve a copy for me, but even then, I might not get it. I have to go in person to make sure that nothing goes wrong! I need that game! I've been waiting literal years for this rerelease!"
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Huh, this sounded a lot like one of the first Ayano scenarios in the game. But... you'd be lying if you said that you felt good about Ayano going to Akiba on her own to pick up that game. You knew how important it was to her, but... the more you focused on Ayano, the more you could tell that she was really not doing well right now.
The short girl was still wincing every now and then as her chest continued to throb, and the two of you were only halfway through the school day. You weren't sure about what exact health problems demi-humans like her could face if they left their breasts undrained for too long, but you were sure nothing good would come of it.
At the rate she was going, Ayano wouldn't get relief until the evening, five or six hours from now at the earliest, and she was already in pain from the amount she was holding back...
"Maybe... maybe I can go to Akiba to pick it up for you? I don't know if you should go to Akiba in your condition..." You stated, hoping that Ayano wouldn't get mad.
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What is Ayano's response?
1) Another sharp throb has her hissing in pain. Ayano reluctantly accepts your offer- she doesn't like it, but she doesn't think she'll be able to make it to Akiba and back at this point.
2) Ayano groans in pain as a fresh wave of pressure assaults her poor breasts... but shoots down your offer! She needs that game, and she's going in person to make sure nothing goes wrong! Her bulging, overstuffed boobs be damned, she's going! You offer to accompany her, since she won't let you go on your own. (RESERVED)
"A-are you sure going to Akiba in your, uh... condition, is the best idea?"
You knew right after you said it that those words had been a mistake. You hoped that whatever rapport you'd build with her in this lunch period hadn't disappeared...
The frosty glare Ayano shot at you told you that you might be out of luck.
"I said don't press any further! And I need to do this! I have to be in Akiba this afternoon! Nothing in the world will stop me, understand!"
*Ping*
Ayano's agitated words were punctuated by the sudden, ill-timed popping of the centermost button of her blouse. Her bustline, already quite large and ill-fitting to her short frame, was wrapped up quite tightly by a similarly tight blouse, which had been forced to stretch even further today as she'd gone so long without tending to her backed up breasts.
So logically, when Ayano raised her voice and took a breath that was just a little too deep, the button under the most pressure had decided to call it quits.
And that was how you got your first flash of soft, feminine flesh in your new life. The image of Ayano's partially exposed breasts- still mostly obscured, but still accentuated by the tight blouse was seared into your mind.
You idly noted that her choice of underwear was a classic staple of ecchi anime- the snug bra she wore, which fit her much better than her blouse did, was white with sky blue stripes. You didn't dare let your thoughts show, but you'd hazard a guess that her panties matched her bra.
The whole scene lasted maybe five seconds, before you turned your head away, cheeks flushed. Ayano's mind started working again, having briefly stalled thanks to her wardrobe malfunction, before the girl squeaked and crossed her arms over her chest.
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Oh God, had that really happened?! It had, it certainly had! Was she really that swollen? Ayano gnawed on her lip in distress, wondering what to say now. This was so embarrassing! What if... what if Shujin made fun of her for this? Or told other people about her 'accident?'
"H-here. Come on, most of the other students are still finishing their food. If we sneak out now and act like nothing happened, I doubt anybody else will notice what happened."
Ayano dumbly retrieved her missing button from Shujin, who'd held it out to her, head still turned away so that he wouldn't see her in such a state. He was... he really wasn't behaving like she'd expect a guy like him to.
Ayano followed along as Shujin left the cafeteria, sneaking nervous peeks to her left and right as she walked down the halls of the school back to their classroom. Contrary to her worries, no leering faces or mocking cries called after her. Was she... was she in the clear?
No, she wasn't. She'd popped a button at school because her stupid, bloated, backed-up boobs were too full! And she was going to have to spend the rest of the day like this!
"Come on, we're almost back to class. We'll just sit down in the back like normal and act like nothing's wrong. If you hunch over a bit, nobody'll even notice what happened to your shirt."
"...Why?"
"Huh? Why what?"
Ayano closed her eyes and let out a shaky breath. This wasn't a situation she'd ever expected to be in, but here she was. Despite her plentiful curves, she was one of the last girls people chose to stare at- something about her just made her sort of 'fade into the background.' That and there was the fact that even though she was a curvaceous demi-human, there were plenty of other demi-humans at their school who were much taller, much bustier, and just prettier in general (in her mind.) Ironically despite being on what would've been the upper end of the bust measurements for the regular girls in the school, she was nearly the smallest demi-human girl in the school.
But those thoughts aside, why was a boy getting close to her like this? She wasn't pretty or popular- she was the shy loner. The geek. A girl that no guy would see as his ideal girlfriend.
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Wow, that was a heavy question. How to respond? Or at least, how could you respond in a way that wouldn't make you look like a creep?
"I... I guess I just got tired of seeing you on your own all the time. Like I said, it was lunchtime and you looked hungry. There's nothing wrong with giving food to a hungry girl," you stated.
"O-okay. But why are you going to all this trouble for me? You could've just left me in the cafeteria," the additional and kept staring at my boobs went unsaid.
"Well, maybe it's because I want to be friends with you. You seem like a nice person."
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W-what? Friends... with her? He'd... he'd really said that! And... well, to be truthful, Ayano was still a little suspicious of Shujin, but he had gone out of his way to help her get back to class unnoticed, so maybe he was telling the truth?
Maybe... maybe he hadn't just started getting close to her because he saw a demi-human on the verge of embarrassing herself.
An unfamiliar feeling fluttered in Ayano's stomach- hope. She'd never had much in the ways of friends before, and no guy had ever paid much attention to her in the past. But... maybe this could be the start of something new?
"So, uh... I hope you don't mind me asking, but why is it so important that you go to Akihabara after school?"
Ayano let out a soft sigh, feeling the other buttons on her blouse creaking slightly. Fortunately, it didn't feel like any of them were at risk of joining their missing comrade.
"There's a game coming out that I have to buy. It's a limited edition, super-deluxe release and copies of it are extremely limited. I put my name down at a certain store to reserve a copy for me, but even then, I might not get it. I have to go in person to make sure that nothing goes wrong! I need that game! I've been waiting literal years for this rerelease!"
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Huh, this sounded a lot like one of the first Ayano scenarios in the game. But... you'd be lying if you said that you felt good about Ayano going to Akiba on her own to pick up that game. You knew how important it was to her, but... the more you focused on Ayano, the more you could tell that she was really not doing well right now.
The short girl was still wincing every now and then as her chest continued to throb, and the two of you were only halfway through the school day. You weren't sure about what exact health problems demi-humans like her could face if they left their breasts undrained for too long, but you were sure nothing good would come of it.
At the rate she was going, Ayano wouldn't get relief until the evening, five or six hours from now at the earliest, and she was already in pain from the amount she was holding back...
"Maybe... maybe I can go to Akiba to pick it up for you? I don't know if you should go to Akiba in your condition..." You stated, hoping that Ayano wouldn't get mad.
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What is Ayano's response?
1) Another sharp throb has her hissing in pain. Ayano reluctantly accepts your offer- she doesn't like it, but she doesn't think she'll be able to make it to Akiba and back at this point.
2) Ayano groans in pain as a fresh wave of pressure assaults her poor breasts... but shoots down your offer! She needs that game, and she's going in person to make sure nothing goes wrong! Her bulging, overstuffed boobs be damned, she's going! You offer to accompany her, since she won't let you go on your own. (RESERVED)
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