Honoka was doing her best to be gentle with the tiny Umi in her hands, but as usual, she wasn't doing good enough for her uppity friend. They got about halfway to Honoka's home before Umi started complain yet again. Though this time it wasn't about Honoka's stride or posture or breathing.

"Ummm... H-Honoka, I haven't told you because I knew you'd overreact, but... my insides... are very cramped up right now... could you... walk a little more carefully...?" Umi's words trailed off at the end, but Honoka heard the important parts.

The larger friend stopped in her tracks and looked down at Umi. Honoka had never seen her friend so flustered outside of when the topic of conversation was something "shameful". But Honoka knew Umi wouldn't joke about being in pain, so she tried to give Umi some breathing room.

"Are you saying... it's your time of the month...?" Honoka inquired. Umi simply nodded slowly. Clearly it was a worse period than usual if Umi felt the need to bring it up, or all the movement since she was shrunk made her cramps worse. For once, Honoka didn't feel the need to tease her friend, she simply gave Umi a reassuring, friendly smile.

"I think... it started early... and this shrinking hasn't helped... can you put me somewhere a little more safe and secure than your hands? The stress from falling is making me even sicker... And it feels like I'm on the main deck of a rocking ship..."

Honoka frantically looked around for somewhere to put Umi. "Oh shoot... Okay, um... H-how about my um... bra? I could put you in there... I mean, it's... pretty comfortable? I guess?" It was intended as a joke to lighten the mood, but surprisingly enough, Umi didn't immediately object.

"Urk... that's the first place you think of...? Well... it might be better than your bag honestly... O-okay I guess... Gosh this is so shameful... Please, just never ever tell anyone of this..."

"Y-you actually agreed!?" Honoka retorted, but realized now wasn't the great idea for a comedy routine. When things were serious, Honoka knew to act accordingly, even if it was in her own special way. "Umm... Okay then... Here, hold onto my finger while I..." Honoka used her free hand to unbutton the blouse of her school uniform a bit and pull up her bra slightly. She then very gently deposited Umi on top of her right boob and tucked her in a little with her pink bra.

"Heh, I guess this makes you my tiny chest buddy..." Honoka giggled seeing Umi peek out from the top of her bra like a hidden piece of candy or cell phone. "Comfy?"

Umi wasn't exactly in the mood to find those kinds of comments amusing, but realizing how ridiculous this situation was, she relented a bit. "As usual, you are so corny, haha... But... I don't dislike that about you..."

"We only have a block to go now. Snuggle up and hang on, I'll walk as gently as I can." Before buttoning up her shirt again, Honoka gave Umi a cute little wave and another wholesome smile. Umi wondered why Honoka suddenly had such a change in demeanor. Perhaps she hadn't been giving the girl enough credit after all.

The rest of the walk home was uneventful. Luckily the gentle swaying and comforting warmth of Honoka's bosom was enough to settle down Umi's pains. The tiny girl was rather impressed and surprised Honoka's spur of the moment idea went so well. As shameful as this was, even she couldn't help but snuggle up against Honoka's boob and even use her bra like a large blanket. This was the first time she experienced anything akin to a waterbed.


Once they reached the Japanese sweets shop where Honoka called home, the orange haired leader wondered if she should tell her mom about the situation with her shrunken friend or not...
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June 1, 2023