Argh, screw it! You only lived once, and all that! You'd come this far, and you weren't about to turn back now! Whatever you had planned, you'd have to be quick about it, as you only had a little over five minutes before you turned back to normal.

(((Yes! Go for it, Shujin!))) For once the Narrator was actually giving you honest praise. What a time to be alive.

The gap between the bottom of the girl's bedroom door and the carpeted floor wasn't very big, but it was just large enough for you to crawl under. Hopefully she didn't come opening the door up right at this second. That would be an ignoble way to go out. Plus, you'd feel bad if you traumatized the girl if she found out that she'd stepped on you.

'Come on, brain, not the time...' You silently grumbled to yourself as you pushed the morbid thoughts away. They were soon swept away as you focused on shimmying under the door, which required you to press yourself flat to the floor before crawling atop the carpet, but it worked out in the end. You were in your neighbor's room!

The box that had contained her unmentionables was directly ahead of you, so you ducked behind it quickly before the girl could notice you. It proved a moot point, as the giantess didn't even turn around. One advantage of being 3 inches high was that you made virtually no noise at this size.

You'd got the impression that she was a rather neat, organized individual... but her room actually looked pretty messy. Or maybe that was just because she was in the middle of unpacking. Either way, you could see the various bras that had been inside of the box currently scattered about the room. Judging by the straps dangling over the edge of the bed, she'd set a few down there, and quite a bit more were lying on the floor, cups pointing skyward like mountains of soft, colorful (and lacy, in some cases) fabric.

The cups were huge; you'd seen plenty of huge-breasted girls up to this point, but they'd all been fully-clothed. Well, you'd seen flashes of bras and plenty of buttons popping, but still... This might have been your first time actually seeing women's underwear on full display with nothing in the way to block your view! You couldn't really judge from your size, but you were willing to bet that she could hold cantaloupes in those soft cups! Not that supporting that kind of weight was a good thing; once again you were treated to the unusual sight of frayed, damaged fabric and torn stitches as you peered at the nearest several bras on the floor close by your hiding position.

Clear proof that her underwear was fighting a losing battle. Those mighty mammaries just didn't want to be restrained by such ill-fitting brassieres!

You wanted to know more about just why your pretty neighbor was subjecting herself to such treatment. With a quick glance, you made sure that the girl's attention was still off in some other direction, before you sprinted over to her bed, hiding behind one of the posts of her bed.

The girl herself had her back to you, and fortunately was too busy changing her clothes to have looked in your direction. You felt a faint twinge of regret that she was still (mostly) clothed; her skirt and socks were still on, but it looked like she'd completely unbuttoned her shirt.

If only she would just turn around, you'd get to see her big boobs in all there glory!

No, wait. Bad Shujin! You didn't want to feed into the problems that this girl had been going through! But... you were a healthy, teenage boy. You didn't want to just let this chance go to waste. You couldn't even see up her skirt like this, the angel was just enough that you could only see her pale, smooth thighs...

But damn, this girl wasn't only big in the bust. She might not have had the massive, meaty thighs that Satomi did, or the huge, soft-yet-powerful ones Jouko did, but... whoo! That was a set of thick thighs the likes of which very few girls were blessed with.

From behind, you saw the girl's shoulder's fall as she let out a loud sigh.

"Oh... I can't keep doing this... so many of my bras are on the verge of snapping... and I might start getting bruises soon from how tight the straps are!"

The black-haired girl's voice was much louder and clearer now that you weren't forced to listen through the door. Her words confirmed your suspicions; she was apparently forcing her ample chest into too-small undergarments on what might've been a daily basis, and the poor girl was clearly reaching her limit!

"I-If he can really help me... then I'll be so relieved! B-but how do I bring the subject up to him? I've been putting up with this for so long, I can't take it anymore! I-if he can solve my problem, I'll be so relieved!"

That was a question you wanted an answer to as well! Her problem was pretty clear to you, but you weren't exactly sure why her mysterious esper was apparently telling the girl that you were the key to her solution. As heretical as it sounded to you, the girl clearly wanted to reduce the size of her breasts to reduce the unwanted attention she was getting. You really couldn't help out with that goal; your power only let you grow a girl's boobs, not shrink them.

The girl turned around, and you barely held in the awestruck gasp at the sight before you. Your eyes traveled upwards, past the dark blue plaid skirt (must've been her old school's uniform she was wearing...)

You caught a brief glimpse of her pale, flat belly before continuing to look higher...

There was a pained look on the girl's face, with the beginnings of tears forming in the corners of her eyes.

No wonder she looked like she was about to cry. How the hell could she even breathe in that bra?!

The undergarment, a large but stylish powder blue bra with intricate little flowers covering the immense cups, was on it's last legs. This must've been one of the only bras she had left that the straps hadn't almost completely frayed through, and...

She was about to burst out of it! Her huge boobs had to have been at least a full cup-size too big for it, maybe even two sizes too big! You could see those soft, plump pale mountains of hers overflowing from practically every side of the bra! There was underboob where her bosom was bulging out from beneath the bra, sideboob from where her ample bosom was overwhelming the deep-but-not-deep-enough cups, and a fuckton of pale, pillowy boobflesh pouring out over the tops of the cups!

The pale blue straps of the overloaded undergarment were so full of tension you would've put money on one of them going *twang* if she tried tugging on it!

The overstretched bra shook and creaked ominously as her chest tried to expand as she sucked in a breath. For a single heart-stopping moment you thought that would be it, that you'd see the bra explode into fabric confetti (or more realistically, that the straps holding the bra together would give out.)

But no, the big, blue bra was proving it's money's worth. It's durability was under serious testing, but it hadn't given up the fight yet!

Realizing that you were in a bad position, you looked around for a new hiding spot. She hadn't noticed you yet- the girl was still engrossed in fussing over her barely-fitting bra to look down at the floor, which meant you had a small window of opportunity.

But... where the hell could you hide? She'd see you running to the box you'd been hiding behind earlier, that way was too out in the open...

(((Better think 'outside the box,' Shujin!))) The Narrator suddenly piped up, an almost mocking ring in his voice. Outside the box? What was he getting at?

Wait...

One of the girl's bras was lying on the floor, directly next to the bedpost you were hiding behind.

You were reminded that each bra cup was huge- easily big enough for you to hide under, like a lace-trimmed tent.

But...

It was a girl's bra! You couldn't just hide under that!

Plus, you only had like, two minutes left before you zapped back to your full height.

...Argh! No time to delay! You could see the girl's posture shifting! You might've been hiding in her blind-spot right now (under the shadow of her breasts,) but in a few seconds that wouldn't be the case!

Quick as a flash, making sure the double-circle shadow was still directly over you, you dashed for the bra lying on the floor dead ahead of you! Grunting, you hit the ground with a roll and slid under the soft fabric... safe!

Fortunately, this girl didn't seem big on the lacy, risque style; your current 'hiding place' was hot pink, but the cups themselves were free of any lace and solid cotton, not allowing any view of what was beneath.

You never thought that one day you would be the 'precious cargo' hidden beneath a bra, but then this was a very unusual day!

What the hell were you going to do? You'd avoided being seen, but it still didn't change the fact that you were down to just over a minute left before you turned back to normal, and you didn't want to find out the hard way what this girl's reaction was going to be to you suddenly appearing in her room, while she was changing! And you'd barely learned anything new about her esper trait, just that you were somehow the key to fixing her bust woes!

"Ooh... I can barely breathe in this bra... but I can't delay any longer... That boy must still be waiting downstairs... it'll be rude of me if I delay any- ow! Any longer. I'd better go back downstairs," the girl said, as she...


1) Headed for the doorway. As soon as she passes over you, you slip out from under the pink bra you're hiding under! (RESERVED FOR WRITINGGUY)
2) Unhooks her straining bra and mutters that 'that pink bra is the only one I have left that isn't about to break.' Oh, CRAP! She's picking up the bra that you're hiding in! She's going to put the bra on that you're inside of!
3) The girl buttons her shirt back up and heads downstairs... and you hear a click as the locks the door behind her! What now?! You're locked inside of a girl's bedroom!