You didn't say anything, but the sound of you rustling against the covers of the infirmary bed you'd been lying in up till now alerted the three women to your presence.

A short chorus of 'Shujin!' rang out, followed by Madoka and Haruko dashing over to you.

You weren't going to lie, the sight of Haruko's chest bouncing as she dashed across the room was one that would burn itself into your memory. At least Madoka, shy girl that she was, had remembered to put her shirt back on before coming over to greet you. Aki followed the two students over in a more lazy fashion, knowing that you were unhurt.

Your ears wilted under a sudden barrage of blurted-out apologies from Haruko. It took a full minute before the distraught girl gave you the chance to get a word in.

"Don't worry about a thing, Haruko! It's not like you were trying to choke me out, so how could I blame you for something that wasn't your fault? And, uh... it looks like we're all in the infirmary. I haven't been out for long, have I? Oh, and hi, Aki-sensei. It's always great to see you!"

"Oh, Shujin, that's very kind of you. It's nice to see you as well, though I admit it could be under better circumstances," Aki giggled, and you practically felt your heart skip a beat at the downright angelic look on the beautiful woman's face.

"Um... well, in the greater scheme of things it hasn't been that long..." Haruko mumbled from next to you, leaning over you with a concerned look on your face. It took an ungodly amount of willpower to keep your eyes fixed on hers, because you knew she wouldn't have appreciated you shamelessly ogling the chasm of cleavage she had dangling before you. Presented or not, it wasn't like Haruko wanted to give you a show.

"How long is that, exactly?"

"M-maybe about twenty minutes?"

Twenty?! Holy shit, you'd been out longer than you'd thought. You had been thinking that you'd been out for like, five minutes at the most.

Aki clearly sensed your distress over the news, leaning over you with a gentle smile on her face.

(((Eyes up, Shujin. There's a time and a place for staring, and this isn't it. Just think of this as, uh, mental training.)))

"Don't worry, Shujin. My esper healed the three of you up completely. You won't have to worry about suffering any permanent effects from being knocked out for so long."

That was a relief to hear. Man, now that you thought about it...

Haruko's boobs had put you under for a whopping twenty minutes; that was pretty damn serious. And considering that the three of you had taken a tumble down the stairs... it was a relief that Aki was so good at her job- and that her esper, whatever it was, was so powerful when it came to healing. You and Haruko (who despite not being very tall was a pretty solidly-built girl) had landed on poor Madoka.

"Well, if that's everything, then the three of you should be free to go. Neither Haruko nor Madoka were unconscious, and both of them told me that they weren't going to leave the infirmary until you were awake. Isn't that right, ladies?"

"Of course!"

"I-I'm still embarrassed about what happened, but he wouldn't have been knocked out if he hadn't gotten caught between us..."

The shapely trio gave you a bit of space, stepping back from the bed so that you could get off of it.

Now that all four of you were up and about, it was probably time to bring your stay at the infirmary to a close.

"I'll let you three be off! And please remember, while I'm always happy to entertain visitors, I'd rather it be a social call, and not a case of you needing any medical help," Aki giggled, setting her colossal chest rippling in her low-cut lavender top.

That was a great indicator that a woman's chest was freakin' massive; that her boobs shook like jello at even the smallest motion.

You were tempted to think of an excuse to stay in the infirmary longer, if for no reason other than to spend more time with the drop-dead gorgeous nurse, but the rational part of your brain told you to let those thoughts rest. Esper powers or not, anime logic or not, you still had responsibilities to take care of. It had only been a few days since you'd last seen your clubmates, but for some reason it felt like months since you'd last spoken to Ruu and Satomi!

A quick check around you showed you that the others were done hear as well. Haruko's concerned frown had left her face, being replaced by a much more fitting confident smile. Madoka looked pensive; almost nervous about something- and you were pretty sure you knew what she was thinking. And Aki was waving the three of you goodbye. Okay, time to head out-

"Um... Shujin? C-could you help me with something? I-in private?" Never mind. This time it seemed like it was Madoka who was delaying everyone's departure. Haruko blinked in confusion, but Aki, who was either much more open-minded, or just plain sympathetic to Madoka due to learning of the girl's self-imposed torment, went along with it in a heartbeat.

"I'm not quite sure what you need to speak to Shujin about, but if you like, Haruko and I would be happy to give you some space."

"Thanks, Nijou-sensei."

"Please, call me Aki. Saying 'Nijou' makes me feel old," Aki remarked, before heading off to the other end of the infirmary, tugging Haruko along behind her.

There was a sudden movement to your side, and you looked over to Madoka drawing a curtain closed around the bed you'd been lying on. This left the two of you isolated from Aki and Haruko, confined to your own little solitary space.

You had an inkling you knew why Madoka wanted to speak to you in private, but it was better to let her initiate this conversation.

The buxom, bespectacled girl leaned in, getting so close that you could make out every little detail of her face, from her beautiful, brown eyes, to her pink lips, to the little beauty mark under her right eye.

"Shujin..."

Her whispering in your ear with that soft breathy voice shouldn't have been so erotic...

"Yeah?"

"I need you..."

"Yeah?" Hrrng, come on brain, don't do anything you'll regret... You did NOT want to make an ass out of yourself in front of such a pretty girl, even if she was leaning towards your face with flushed cheeks and a nervous expression... almost like she was coming in for a kiss...

Good thing for you (or a bad thing, depending on how one viewed it,) a kiss was the last thing apparently on Madoka's mind.

"I need you... to expand my bra!"

"Wha-mmph!"

"Shh! Not so loud!" Madoka hissed covering your mouth with one of her hands. Funny, you thought you wouldn't have been surprised to hear her say that in public, but hearing it still caught you off guard.

It looked like Madoka was taking Aki's words to heart.

"I-I'm still not entirely sure that this is what I want... B-but... meeting Haruko and Aki today has given me... well, it's, um, it's shaken up how I see myself, I guess..."

Yeah, you weren't surprised. And given the dressing-down she'd received from Aki not five minutes ago, Madoka was probably starting to worry over the potential health concerns of keeping her buxom bosom squashed down every day.

"So you're really fine with me doing this, then?"

"Y-yes. I... I am! I'm sick of being ashamed for having a body like this, for having a chest as big as this! I want to learn how to take pride in myself, just like Aki-sensei and Haruko can!"

Madoka's voice raised, growing slightly louder, surpassing the whisper she'd been communicating to you with and reaching a stage whisper. You'd be surprised if Haruko and/or Aki hadn't heard her just now.

"Okay, if you're ready, I'll- Holy Shit!" The breath left your lungs in a strangled gasp as Madoka grasped her shirt with both hands and yanked it open, exposing the overloaded yellow bra you'd seen from behind earlier.

...Your first thought was that Aki's joy-inducing remark of Madoka really was ready to burst the bra off her chest! Seriously, the yellow bra your new neighbor was wearing seemed to be a hairsbreadth away from snapping, and you could see plump, pale flesh spilling out over the tops of the cups, oozing out the sides where the band started circling around her back... Hell, she was even sporting a bit of underboob, thanks to the sheer volume of boobflesh crammed into the bra actually lifting the cups off of her chest, rather than staying peacefully settled in them.

"S-Shujin... it hurts... P-please... make my bra bigger..." Madoka whimpered, and before you could stop her, she seized both of your wrists and dragged your hands forward until they were pressed, palms flat, against the straining yellow fabric of her bra.

In the only part of your brain that wasn't short-circuiting, all you could think was;

'Did she forget that I don't have to touch something in order to grow it?'

<<<New Skill Unlocked: Optimize>>>

Wait, what?!

(((You're a busy guy with your hands full, so I'll make this quick, Shujin. Basically, you're being given a skill because this is the first time a girl has openly invited you to use your esper on them, rather than you doing it on the sly. If you use Optimize, it'll automatically grow the target girl, or her clothes in this case, to her desired size. Provided you have the MIND for it. Don't worry about that right now; apparently that busty beauty of a nurse healing you also happened to set you back to full MIND.)))

Okay, that was... good to know. But right now... it was damn hard to focus! With Madoka flushed and breathing hard, keeping your hands pressed against her chest- oh God, you could feel the flesh squishing under your fingers, even through the fabric of her bra!

'Okay... here goes nothing... Optimize!'

<<+4, +4>>

Yellow fabric rapidly filled your vision as Madoka's overtaxed bra abruptly jumped several sizes up the alphabet. Job well done!