So here you were, enjoying the pillowy depths of the two bosoms, one huge and one goddamn huge, despite the rational part of your brain screaming at your lungs to take in some air. Alas, there was no air to be found here, not when your face was buried up to the ears in Haruko's humongous button-poppers. So soft... so dark...

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"I-I'm so sorry!"

"Oh, Haruko, dear, there's no need for tears. Madoka here already explained to me that everything that happened to the three of you was just an accident."

"B-but... Shujin is..."

"Shujin's just fine, Haruko. You were so busy fretting that you didn't even notice me treating him with my esper! He'll wake up in a little bit, as right as rain!"

Huh. Seemed like you'd been unconscious for a little while. You still felt a little out of it though, which was probably why everyone's voices sounded so quiet. As your senses returned to you, so did your hearing. And brainpower.

'Holy cow, did I... did I really get knocked out by Haruko's boobs?'

(((You sure did, Shujin. I'd say 'talk about a way to go,' but then, you aren't dead. You're a lucky guy, getting up close and personal with a pair of zeppelins like that and living to tell the tale about it!)))

You had a number of questions running through your head, but honestly with the phantom touch of Haruko and Madoka's huge chests still on your mind it was a little hard to focus on them. That, and you were interested in hearing the conversation going on across the infirmary, which must have been where you were right now.

"He's going to be okay? I-I'm so glad..." Haruko sounded strangely relieved for something so, well, silly. Like she was hearing that a beloved relative had just come out of a lifesaving surgery alright, and not that some guy she'd met a few weeks ago was fine after being choked out by her giant tits.

You heard Aki sigh softly, followed by the sound of fabric rustling. Craning your neck, you saw Haruko, Madoka, and the welcome figure of the gorgeous nurse with their backs to you at the other end of the infirmary. Aki was hugging Haruko tightly but gently.

Was it wrong of you to wish that you were closer to them so that you could see Aki and Haruko's colossal boobs squishing together? Man, you could just picture those twin sets of melons squashing and squeezing together...

Hehehe...

(((Oh boy, looks like you've got boobs on the brain now. Well, not like that's all that different from how you were prior to Haruko's over-inflated funbags nearly sending you to meet your maker.)))

Ignoring the Narrator's (accurate) jab at you, you focused on the words Aki was whispering comfortingly to Haruko.

"I know you of all people have reason to be protective of the students here, friends of yours most of all. But Haruko... everyone's fine. Shujin will wake up shortly, and I'm almost done with you and Madoka as well. Speaking of that, how are you feeling?" And that must have been Aki turning her attention to Madoka, who...

Your eyes widened. You couldn't see too many details because there was a good amount of space between you, but you could distinctly tell that Madoka was shirtless except for a bra. Sunflower yellow. It wasn't one of the two you'd expanded the other day when you'd been at Madoka's house.

"Your ribs should be all better now, Madoka, and the bruises around your shoulders should be gone as well. Though there is something else I need to address, as a medical professional..." Aki's tone, though not cold, turned rather stern, and you were once again reminded that for such a sweet young woman, her bad side was not a place you ever wanted to be. Not that she was showing her bad side to Madoka now, but still...

"Y-yes?"

"Your bra is much to small, dear. You should be wearing one a full cup-size... no, two cup-sizes larger, judging by how much you're spilling out."

"P-pardon me?"

"You heard me, Miss Futayama. I don't know why you're subjecting yourself to such torment, but for girls like you with larger than average breasts, wearing the wrong bra size regularly can lead to serious problems later in life!"

You were glad that you didn't laugh at those words, but seeing the way Madoka's back stiffened and she practically went blue with shock at the term 'larger than average' was pretty funny. For someone who must have thought she'd be the bustiest girl at Pandora, being told she was merely larger than average must've really rattled her brain.

"I-I... well... that's because..."

"There's no excuse, dear. It may sound harsh of me to say so, but I wouldn't forgive myself as a medical professional if I just overlooked something like this OR if I willingly gave you poor advice. You need to be wearing a bigger bra. You had bruises on your shoulders from the straps of your bra- that should tell you just how badly fitting that bra of yours is. It pains me to say it, but you may have to put up with it for the rest of the school day, at least until you get home. I won't tell you to take off your bra while you're at school, but at least when you're at home, please try to find an undergarment that gives you more support than this... thing."

Wow, that had been an absolute lecture from Aki! And were things for Madoka so bad that her too-tight bras were literally giving her bruises? Eesh, you felt bad for somehow missing that the other day.

"I..." You could see Madoka looking back and forth from Haruko to Aki. It was a good thing they were who Madoka was having this conversation with. Having two absurdly busty women tell you not to worry about the large size of your chest was a completely different matter from you telling Madoka not to worry about it.

"And before I forget, Haruko, how have you been feeling lately? No changes in your health or overall well-being?"

You could see Madoka breathing out a sigh of relief as Aki's attention left her. For someone who practically oozed sensuality, she seemed to get completely serious when doing her job.

...Now that you thought about it, that was probably a good thing.

You could see Haruko straighten up, and even with her back to you at such a distance, you could see her humongous volleyball-sized globes jiggling in her half-buttoned shirt as she straightened up.

What friggin' cup-size were those things? If Aki was a K-cup, Haruko had to be even bigger- by at least a full cup-size or more!

"Nope! None at all! You know me, Aki-sensei! I've always been as healthy as a horse!"

"Hee hee! That may be so, but you can't blame me for being cautious, dear. I'm very glad to see that you're still in perfect health, but you can't blame me for being cautious. You were quite the busty girl even before your growth spurt... and you must admit that it's, well, quite unusual to have a growth spurt happen so quickly, least of all one as, *ahem* concentrated as yours."

"That's true, but it's not like I'm complaining about it! Well, aside from not fitting into any of my shirts anymore..." Haruko grumbled, causing Aki to giggle once more.

"Well, if you'd like some recommendations from me, I know of a few stores, both online and in town, that have clothes suited for girls with curves like yours. I know you'd prefer to be wearing your shirt in a less revealing manner."

"Ah... that's true... it was super expensive ordering bras in my new size... I hope I'll get a discount at whatever stores you can point me too..."

"Mmm... you shouldn't have any issues with price, but I should check on that now that you mention it. That is a tradeoff of having breasts like yours, dear. Be prepared to have your wardrobe options become quite limited. But that doesn't mean you can go around ready to burst the bra off your chest like Madoka here!"

"Eh?!"

You were glad that Madoka's loud, embarrassed shriek covered up your own snort. Holy shit that mental image had been fantastic.

"Oh, I hope I didn't offend you, dear. But seriously, you should take pride in your appearance! You're a beautiful girl, and you deserve to have confidence in how you look!"

"That's right! Busty girls like us need to stick together, Madoka! I bet we'll be great friends!"

"I... well... I'm not really used to doing anything to accentuate my chest... but meeting both of you has given me a lot to think about. I-I guess I wouldn't mind spending more time with both of you... I don't think I'd be comfortable doing anything brazen on my own."

"Oh, it's not like I'm telling you to start dressing like Haruko here-" Aki giggled, ignoring the indignant squawk from the girl in question as Aki playfully gestured at Haruko's barely-restrained bosom.

"Just have some pride in who you are, and don't ever feel like you need to be ashamed of what you've been blessed with! I have a few guesses as to why you're putting up with so much pain, and none of them are pleasant. But I would be happy to spend time with you; you seem like a lovely young lady and now that I think about it you could waive joining a school club in favor of becoming a student assistant to one of the faculty. How would you like to be a nurse's assistant?"

"R-really? That would be great!"

Well, that sure sounded good to you. Aki seemed to be the perfect person in the world for helping Madoka out of the shell she was so used to hiding in.

Haruko cleared her throat loudly, reminding the other two that she was also very much a part of the conversation.

"I guess we've got the matter of which club you will be- or won't be joining in your case, Madoka. I can take you to Mio later to get the paperwork all signed off.

"T-thank you..." Good for Madoka. Making friends with Haruko and working with and studying under Aki would do wonders for helping her learn to love her buxom figure.

Now... you'd been out of it for a while. It seemed like the conversation between the nurse and your two female classmates was wrapping up. What should you do next?