The Narrator remained silent as you walked alongside the two beautiful girls. He didn't speak to you as much as you thought he would, mostly when it was you on your own. Maybe the reason you heard from him less than you thought you would was because you were doing well enough at building relationships without his help? Food for thought.

Brushing those thoughts aside, your gaze drifted to Haruko's back, the older girl walking ahead of you and Madoka.

Damn. Her boobs were freakin' humongous! Seriously, how many girls had breasts so massive that they could be seen from behind?

The answer: Not many, but Haruko was one of the proud few to be among that small, elite number.

"S-so big..."

You were so busy admiring Haruko's shirt-stretching curves that you almost missed the whisper to your right.

Madoka's first words spoken since meeting Haruko was a quiet whisper of awe. Looking over at your neighbor, making sure to actually look at her face and not down at her ample chest, you saw an expression of confusion mixed with wonder on Madoka's face.

Feeling rather bold, you whispered in her ear;

"Yeah, they're pretty huge, aren't they?"

Haruko didn't hear your whispers behind her back, but Madoka squeaked and whipped her head around to glower at you, cheeks burning.

"S-Shujin! You can't just say that about a girl, i-it's not polite!"

"Then why did you bring it up first? I'm not ogling her or anything, I'm just stating a fact. They are pretty big, aren't they?"

Madoka's red cheeks darkened further, but she couldn't deny your words; she'd been the one to start this little conversation.

"Pretty big is putting it lightly. A-are those things even real?"

Haruko's pace ground to a halt, the pony-tailed girl's back stiffening. You winced while Madoka whined in distress- that last sentence of hers had been a bit too loud to be a whisper.

The purple-haired girl turned around to face the two of you, though to your (pleasant) surprise there wasn't an angry scowl on her face. Instead Haruko met Madoka's question with a nervous smile and an awkward giggle.

You mustered up every bit of self-control in your body to not let your eyes bulge out of their sockets as Haruko actually did a little wiggle, shaking her shoulders, and in turn the massive globes crammed into her ill-fitting shirt. The fabric around her few done-up buttons crinkled slightly but held strong, though your eyes were more drawn to the way the pale mountains of hers rippled in time with her motions.

"Eh heh heh... they're real all right. I'm, um, quite aware that there aren't too many girls with chests like mine, but I can assure you that what you see is completely natural." Kudos to Haruko for being able to talk about her own body like that. There was a blush on her cheeks, but she didn't shy away from Madoka's impromptu question.

"Ah... is that so? W-well... they're quite, um, impressive..." Madoka stuttered, clearly feeling very self-conscious at Haruko not just hearing her rather crude remark, but actually answering her. It was a good thing it was Madoka's, not your words that Haruko had overheard. She probably wouldn't have responded as kindly if that had been the case.

"Hee hee... they are, aren't they? Even before my, um, growth spurt the other week, my chest was pretty huge. But imagine my surprise when I woke up one morning and none of my shirts fit! I was just about bursting out of all of my bras, too!" Haruko giggled. Holy cow, was she... was she flaunting her gargantuan chest? Despite her words, which implied nothing but inconvenience, her tone of voice actually indicated that she was actually pretty pleased with her colossal endowment.

Considering that you were directly responsible for Haruko's jump in cup-sizes, it made you fell all warm and fuzzy to hear that your 'gift' had gone across so well. At the time you'd honestly just been doing it for the sake of comedy.

And more importantly, seeing a girl with boobs way bigger than her own openly flaunting her endowment was quite possibly the single best way to help Madoka recover from her image and body issues! You couldn't have planned it better yourself.

Seriously, even when she wasn't trying to, Haruko was a huge help to you. Madoka's expression had cycled back to 'system reboot' at Haruko's prideful words, while Haruko was looking at you with a shocked blush on her face. Wait, what?

"Uh... Oh, gosh! S-Shujin, you better forget what you heard me say just now, you hear me?!" Despite the firm tone of her voice that stutter in Haruko's voice was adorable! Evidently the swordswoman had realized that maybe flaunting the jaw-dropping size of her bust, and talking about how she was 'bursting out of her old bras' in front of a boy wasn't exactly appropriate behavior for the head of Pandora's High School Public Morals Committee.

"Hear what? I must not have been paying attention to what you and Madoka were talking about just now. Could you remind me what the two of you were talking about?" This time, you failed to keep the grin off your face as Haruko's cheeks puffed up in indignation. Haruko's hands moved up to try, fruitlessly, to cover up even a fraction of the massive portion of skin she was exposing thanks to her half-buttoned shirt, and had her cheeks gotten any more red she would've been doing a good impression of a tomato!

"Geez, don't make fun of me, Shujin! J-just forget it! No more talking about my boobs- I mean... ugh! This conversation is over! Now hurry up! I don't want to keep the class president waiting!" Haruko huffed and stomped off, leaving you and Madoka to pick up the pace so that you weren't left in Haruko's dust.

Following behind the fuming Haruko at a light jog, the two of you followed her around the damn-near labyrinth-like insides of the giant school building. It seemed that the offices for the student council, including the class president's quarters, were located several floors up. Once Haruko led the two of you to the stairs leading up to the student council's chambers, she turned back to address the two of you.

"I don't know if either of you have met any other student council members aside from myself and Mio, but be sure to treat everyone with respect! Pandora is a huge school, much larger than any regular high school, so all of us work especially hard to make sure things stay running smoothly! Even the vice president..." Haruko added that last bit as a mutter under her breath. It sounded like there was a story there; that Haruko evidently didn't get along too well with whoever Mio's vice president was, but that was a story for another time.

(((Heads up, Shujin! You've got one hell of treat coming up!))) Before you could question what the heck the Narrator was talking about- it seemed that he only popped in to offer brief commentary these days- Haruko started walking back up the stairs.

You couldn't tell if she stepped on something, or if this was simply an act of a benevolent god, but at that moment, Haruko's feet slipped out from under her! The extremely buxom girl's arms flailed, and a startled cry left her mouth as she spun around, trying to grab the stair rail for safety!

Only for her to miss the rail completely, and tumble into open air! Your eyes widened to the size of dinner plates at the sight of Haruko's zeppelins approaching your face with the speed of an out-of-control train, and your own startled yelp was lost, smothered in Haruko's buxom bulk as she crashed down on top of you! At first, you could only see Haruko's half-exposed chest, but even that vision turned to pure darkness as your eyes were completely covered by her oncoming breasts!

Like dominoes in a line, Madoka, who had been coming up behind you, squawked in alarm as not one, but two bodies came falling down directly on top of her!

Your vision went completely dark as Haruko's buxom body pinned you to Madoka's, drowning your senses in the pillowy depths of the two girl's ample bosoms! You couldn't speak for Haruko or Madoka, but despite falling down several steps, your head and neck were perfectly protected, surrounded on all sides by plump, pillowy boobs! You were pretty sure that Haruko was saying something to both of you, but with your ears completely covered by boob, you couldn't hear jack. Not only that, but you realized that... it was actually kind of hard to breathe! The back of your head had sank in almost to your ears in Madoka's plush chest, while Haruko's own, much larger chest had swallowed up the rest of your head, leaving not just your eyes and ears, but mouth and nose completely covered! Trying to draw in a gasp of air brought nothing had nothing but the fabric of Haruko's boob-filled shirt filling your mouth and choking you, and you heard another faint sound from Haruko.

You could feel Madoka squirming underneath the two of you, but trying to move off of her just seemed to make things worse- the three of you were practically one person right now, a tangle of arms and limbs flailing and squirming to no avail!

You were torn between enjoying the heavenly sensation of your head cradled between Haruko and Madoka's huge, soft chests, and the fact that out of the three of them you were probably the least hurt, thanks to most of your body being safely pinned between theirs during the fall earlier, but on the other hand...

There was a time and a place to enjoy being smothered in boobs, and this staircase at your school wasn't it!

Not only that, but you'd had the wind knocked out of you in the fall, and... uh... you were starting to feel kind of light-headed. How long had you been submerged in cleavage for, anyway? Another attempt at sucking in a breath, another mouthful of boob to choke around, and another faint, muffled sound from Haruko.

You know what? You'd take it. Being squashed between two curvy beauties like this was definitely an experience worth repeating.