[Note: I actually had an idea for what would've been the previous chapter, but hadn't gotten around to writing it yet, and Reborner beat me up to it, lol, but I'm not mad. His version works well on its own. Still, I decided to include my version here. Hope you enjoy both mine and his take on this, and additions are welcome!
PS: I was a bit lazy and recycled the first portion of the other chapter that led towards Lulu's route, apologies for that. I'm a bit tired today and didn't feel like redoing that part, though I might edit it in the future, if that happens, it'll be mentioned here]
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Coach Amber giggled as she pulled you out of her cleavage, but her hand closed around you before she withdrew it, hiding you from her thicker friend's sight.
"It's a surprise... close your eyes and hold out your palm..." She said in a sing-song tone. Lulu giggled as well and nodded, doing as she said.
"Told you I'd get you a nice reward..." She whispered into her closed hand and winked, then she opened it and dropped you onto her awaiting hand.
"You can open your eyes now..." She said
Lulu opened her eyes and was surprised to find what looked like a tiny replica of Blaise on her hand, but gasped when it moved, it stepped back, as if in fear. Its movements were too realistic for it to be some kind of robot though, and she looked at you even more intently.
"What's this?" She asked as composedly as she could
"It's not a 'what', it's a 'who'... and I think you can see pretty clearly for yourself..." Amber said with a smug smile. Lulu's look turned into one of fascination and brought her hand closer to her eyes, seeing that Blaise's 'figure' was way too detailed, and gasped again when she saw him breathe.
"For real?"
"Ask him yourself"
Meanwhile, you were in utter shock, you had thought you were just going to go on your merry way back home and hopefully forget about this shrinking incident, but instead Coach Amber brought you right into Ms. McAllen's room. You mentally slapped yourself, as she obviously took your statement about liking Ms. McAllen's butt far too seriously. And you knew your playful Art teacher far too well to know that she wasn't going to let you go anytime soon, specially if she ever heard that.
Now you stood on her palm and stared at her big, admittedly beautiful green eyes, whose irises grew larger as she watched you in fascination. It all spelled bad news to you in the foreseeable future, though you hoped otherwise.
"Blaise, is that really you?" You heard her ask. Unlike Coach Amber, she appeared to be still in disbelief, a more normal reaction than what you got from your PE teacher.
"Yes Ms. McAllen!" You shouted, hoping that by also saying her name she confirmed that you weren't a simple toy. She gasped upon hearing your voice.
"Oh my gosh!" Her eyes lit up and Coach Amber smiled
"So... happy?" She asked in a knowing tone
Before Lulu could answer, the door slammed open, and a slightly disheveled Arianna stood in the doorway, panting a little, her looks and that being clear indications that she likely had run all the way here from her office, which wasn't exactly close. Normally, she'd be far more careful with her image and behavior, but here, with practically nobody else, and with two teachers she was friends with, she could allow herself to drop the façade even if just for a bit.
Both Amber and Lulu stared at her in a stunned shock, for the first time in a long while feeling what students felt on a regular basis, the soul-piercing terrifying glare of her ice cold eyes. The playful duo was completely speechless, and could only watch, almost as if they had been frozen as Arianna walked towards the desk, each footstep of hers making a loud 'clack!' from her heels and slightly shaking the floor owing to the sheer amount of weight they carried, most of which was in her massive backside, one that dwarfed even Lulu's outrageously huge behind.
Wordlessly, she reached the desk and swiftly snatched you up in her hand, albeit with surprising care and grace despite her hand's speed. She turned around and quickly walked out of the classroom, slamming the door closed as she left. The two redheads blinked a few times, as if to break the spell they had just been under.
"What... what just happened?" Coach Amber mumbled in sheer disbelief
"That... was Blaise's cousin..." Lulu said, just as baffled herself
"Geez, I knew she was fiercely protective of him, but never in my life I would've thought she'd freakin' sniff him out like a hound!" She added
"How did she even know?" Coach Amber scratched her head and the two sat there, still pondering on many things...
Outside the classroom, Arianna stood still for a moment, allowing herself to catch her breath and using a hand to quickly fix her hair. Even though you just were "saved" you were extremely terrified, knowing who your "savior" was, and you couldn't even begin to imagine facing her wrath at this size. Knowing her, she'd probably find a way to blame this on you and have you punished in some horrible way, unless she decided to crush you like a bug. Your brain was both coming up with countless horrid scenarios while trying to stop itself from imagining them, and the sheer discordance of it gave you quite the headache, which kept you from paying attention to your surroundings.
Still saying no words, Arianna looked at you again with her usual cryptic expression, and seemingly out of the blue, she shoved you into her cleavage, though you never saw when she unbuttoned her business shirt, and just like that, she quickly buttoned it back. For the second time today, you were squished between two enormous soft masses, though these weren't as sweaty as Coach Amber's, nor had that slight butt reek. Still, despite this place's apparent niceness, you couldn't help but feel like a prisoner on death row, or someone awaiting for judgement on the Apocalypse from a very angry God.
She took a deep breath and walked back to her office, still rather quickly, but not outright running like she did before. Still, and despite her shirt being quite tight on her generous bust, you experienced a lot of bouncing around, unable to stop these immensely heavy masses from bouncing and jiggling with her walking. This felt way more overwhelming than when Coach Amber had you in her cleavage, but you also wondered if it was because now you were seriously worried for your life and well-being.
As she walked into her office, she paid no attention to her secretary, who had been playing a certain popular game about little astronauts in a spaceship that were getting killed by an alien disguised as one of them. She sighed and wiped her brow in relief... then she resumed playing...
Arianna closed the door behind her and locked it for good measure before unbuttoning her shirt again to reach for you in her cleavage. You sort of expected it, but still didn't feel ready for it when her skyscraper-sized fingers pried into your squishy surroundings and reached for you, carefully grabbing you, but also firmly, though you suspected this might have been to avoid having you slip rather than trying to restrain your movement, or so you hoped. Your mom had told you time after time that she was actually worried about you, but given her attitude with you, you weren't all that confident on that claim. Still, this was going to be it, and now were faced with a new challenge: Not to anger the gigantic Principal when she can squash you like a flea.
She brought you to her eye level and got a closer look at you. You couldn't tell if she was amazed, annoyed, angry or anything, but felt intimidating by the cinema screen-sized blue eye before you, and even saw how her pupil dilated as she looked at you, but again, you didn't know what to make of that.
"Blaise?" She asked, in an unusually soft voice that only served to further baffle you. You had never heard any voice tone from her other than "stern military leader" or something like that.
"Y-yes?" You first replied, but then quickly realized that you probably didn't show enough respect and tried to quickly amend it
"S-sorry... y-yes ma'am?" You said, hoping that her mood didn't worsen.
Unknown to you, she was giggling and cooing internally. Something about your current size struck her as exceedingly cute, and also kicked her protectiveness of you into high gear. She also found it cute that you were intimidated by her to that extent, though she partially regretted that part, as it was more of a necessary evil to her, rather than something she actually wanted.
A slight smirk formed on her lips, though you were too scared to notice. However, she noticed that her "mask" was already slipping and took a quick breath to try and focus back on her stern self.
"What happened?" She asked in her more characteristic stern tone that you knew, but didn't love one bit. You gulped, you knew that giving excuses for your current predicament was borderline impossible, even more so with her having caught your teachers red-handed, but still, you were no snitch, and despite the teasing you were subjected earlier, you considered both Coach Amber and Lulu to essentially be good people, if anything, just too playful for your own good. And despite how unorthodox Amber's request was, she mostly stuck to her word, and only wanted your help. So you had to think of a way to try and tell it without incriminating them too much. Then again, Arianna seemed to know things she wasn't supposed to, and lying to her was suicidal.
The next part is inevitable: You have to recount your latest tale to the mighty Principal, but how are you going to go about it? Will you try to have Amber and Lulu spared, or will you just tell it how it is, leaving their fate to her judgement?
PS: I was a bit lazy and recycled the first portion of the other chapter that led towards Lulu's route, apologies for that. I'm a bit tired today and didn't feel like redoing that part, though I might edit it in the future, if that happens, it'll be mentioned here]
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Coach Amber giggled as she pulled you out of her cleavage, but her hand closed around you before she withdrew it, hiding you from her thicker friend's sight.
"It's a surprise... close your eyes and hold out your palm..." She said in a sing-song tone. Lulu giggled as well and nodded, doing as she said.
"Told you I'd get you a nice reward..." She whispered into her closed hand and winked, then she opened it and dropped you onto her awaiting hand.
"You can open your eyes now..." She said
Lulu opened her eyes and was surprised to find what looked like a tiny replica of Blaise on her hand, but gasped when it moved, it stepped back, as if in fear. Its movements were too realistic for it to be some kind of robot though, and she looked at you even more intently.
"What's this?" She asked as composedly as she could
"It's not a 'what', it's a 'who'... and I think you can see pretty clearly for yourself..." Amber said with a smug smile. Lulu's look turned into one of fascination and brought her hand closer to her eyes, seeing that Blaise's 'figure' was way too detailed, and gasped again when she saw him breathe.
"For real?"
"Ask him yourself"
Meanwhile, you were in utter shock, you had thought you were just going to go on your merry way back home and hopefully forget about this shrinking incident, but instead Coach Amber brought you right into Ms. McAllen's room. You mentally slapped yourself, as she obviously took your statement about liking Ms. McAllen's butt far too seriously. And you knew your playful Art teacher far too well to know that she wasn't going to let you go anytime soon, specially if she ever heard that.
Now you stood on her palm and stared at her big, admittedly beautiful green eyes, whose irises grew larger as she watched you in fascination. It all spelled bad news to you in the foreseeable future, though you hoped otherwise.
"Blaise, is that really you?" You heard her ask. Unlike Coach Amber, she appeared to be still in disbelief, a more normal reaction than what you got from your PE teacher.
"Yes Ms. McAllen!" You shouted, hoping that by also saying her name she confirmed that you weren't a simple toy. She gasped upon hearing your voice.
"Oh my gosh!" Her eyes lit up and Coach Amber smiled
"So... happy?" She asked in a knowing tone
Before Lulu could answer, the door slammed open, and a slightly disheveled Arianna stood in the doorway, panting a little, her looks and that being clear indications that she likely had run all the way here from her office, which wasn't exactly close. Normally, she'd be far more careful with her image and behavior, but here, with practically nobody else, and with two teachers she was friends with, she could allow herself to drop the façade even if just for a bit.
Both Amber and Lulu stared at her in a stunned shock, for the first time in a long while feeling what students felt on a regular basis, the soul-piercing terrifying glare of her ice cold eyes. The playful duo was completely speechless, and could only watch, almost as if they had been frozen as Arianna walked towards the desk, each footstep of hers making a loud 'clack!' from her heels and slightly shaking the floor owing to the sheer amount of weight they carried, most of which was in her massive backside, one that dwarfed even Lulu's outrageously huge behind.
Wordlessly, she reached the desk and swiftly snatched you up in her hand, albeit with surprising care and grace despite her hand's speed. She turned around and quickly walked out of the classroom, slamming the door closed as she left. The two redheads blinked a few times, as if to break the spell they had just been under.
"What... what just happened?" Coach Amber mumbled in sheer disbelief
"That... was Blaise's cousin..." Lulu said, just as baffled herself
"Geez, I knew she was fiercely protective of him, but never in my life I would've thought she'd freakin' sniff him out like a hound!" She added
"How did she even know?" Coach Amber scratched her head and the two sat there, still pondering on many things...
Outside the classroom, Arianna stood still for a moment, allowing herself to catch her breath and using a hand to quickly fix her hair. Even though you just were "saved" you were extremely terrified, knowing who your "savior" was, and you couldn't even begin to imagine facing her wrath at this size. Knowing her, she'd probably find a way to blame this on you and have you punished in some horrible way, unless she decided to crush you like a bug. Your brain was both coming up with countless horrid scenarios while trying to stop itself from imagining them, and the sheer discordance of it gave you quite the headache, which kept you from paying attention to your surroundings.
Still saying no words, Arianna looked at you again with her usual cryptic expression, and seemingly out of the blue, she shoved you into her cleavage, though you never saw when she unbuttoned her business shirt, and just like that, she quickly buttoned it back. For the second time today, you were squished between two enormous soft masses, though these weren't as sweaty as Coach Amber's, nor had that slight butt reek. Still, despite this place's apparent niceness, you couldn't help but feel like a prisoner on death row, or someone awaiting for judgement on the Apocalypse from a very angry God.
She took a deep breath and walked back to her office, still rather quickly, but not outright running like she did before. Still, and despite her shirt being quite tight on her generous bust, you experienced a lot of bouncing around, unable to stop these immensely heavy masses from bouncing and jiggling with her walking. This felt way more overwhelming than when Coach Amber had you in her cleavage, but you also wondered if it was because now you were seriously worried for your life and well-being.
As she walked into her office, she paid no attention to her secretary, who had been playing a certain popular game about little astronauts in a spaceship that were getting killed by an alien disguised as one of them. She sighed and wiped her brow in relief... then she resumed playing...
Arianna closed the door behind her and locked it for good measure before unbuttoning her shirt again to reach for you in her cleavage. You sort of expected it, but still didn't feel ready for it when her skyscraper-sized fingers pried into your squishy surroundings and reached for you, carefully grabbing you, but also firmly, though you suspected this might have been to avoid having you slip rather than trying to restrain your movement, or so you hoped. Your mom had told you time after time that she was actually worried about you, but given her attitude with you, you weren't all that confident on that claim. Still, this was going to be it, and now were faced with a new challenge: Not to anger the gigantic Principal when she can squash you like a flea.
She brought you to her eye level and got a closer look at you. You couldn't tell if she was amazed, annoyed, angry or anything, but felt intimidating by the cinema screen-sized blue eye before you, and even saw how her pupil dilated as she looked at you, but again, you didn't know what to make of that.
"Blaise?" She asked, in an unusually soft voice that only served to further baffle you. You had never heard any voice tone from her other than "stern military leader" or something like that.
"Y-yes?" You first replied, but then quickly realized that you probably didn't show enough respect and tried to quickly amend it
"S-sorry... y-yes ma'am?" You said, hoping that her mood didn't worsen.
Unknown to you, she was giggling and cooing internally. Something about your current size struck her as exceedingly cute, and also kicked her protectiveness of you into high gear. She also found it cute that you were intimidated by her to that extent, though she partially regretted that part, as it was more of a necessary evil to her, rather than something she actually wanted.
A slight smirk formed on her lips, though you were too scared to notice. However, she noticed that her "mask" was already slipping and took a quick breath to try and focus back on her stern self.
"What happened?" She asked in her more characteristic stern tone that you knew, but didn't love one bit. You gulped, you knew that giving excuses for your current predicament was borderline impossible, even more so with her having caught your teachers red-handed, but still, you were no snitch, and despite the teasing you were subjected earlier, you considered both Coach Amber and Lulu to essentially be good people, if anything, just too playful for your own good. And despite how unorthodox Amber's request was, she mostly stuck to her word, and only wanted your help. So you had to think of a way to try and tell it without incriminating them too much. Then again, Arianna seemed to know things she wasn't supposed to, and lying to her was suicidal.
The next part is inevitable: You have to recount your latest tale to the mighty Principal, but how are you going to go about it? Will you try to have Amber and Lulu spared, or will you just tell it how it is, leaving their fate to her judgement?
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