Blake internally debated whether or not to check out Ms. Moonbeam’s uncovered cleavage up-close - pretty much every male student at Opal University fantasized about the astronomy professor’s bust at some point. The tiny mage’s rational side told him that getting the giantess’s attention through more civil means was the better call; his pervy side eventually won the mental argument. His decision made, Blake quietly whispered a wind spell and was carried upward by the summoned gale before being guided towards Ms. Moonbeam’s impressive bust.

Stella Moonbeam swallowed her chunk of sandwich before going for another bite, too distracted by her lunch to feel the shrunken student who had landed feet-first between her breasts.

Blake cursed the persuasive power of his pervy side; he had unintentionally jammed himself deeper into Ms. Moonbeam’s cleavage than expected. He was in up to his shoulders! Most men would enjoy being this close to a woman, but Blake found himself unable to do much except squirm slightly between the fleshy orbs. At this point, he wondered: was trying to move really a good idea? Perhaps it was best to slide down naturally with some sweat, lest Ms. Moonbeam discover the puny perv for sure!