“Ren, is breakfast ready yet?” Nora mumbled as she woke up. “I'm really hungry and ... WHERE am I?”
A dimly lit space surrounded her with rays of light shining down from above. She tried to get up ...
“Why can't I MOVE!” Nora did her best to flail around but couldn't even wiggle. “I can still feel things but I can't move? Why?”
She tried to look around and found metal walls around her. Looking upwards she saw the light source of her room. She tried to close her eyes at how bright it was but couldn't. “I see nothing! And Ow.”
Nora looked away. Why couldn't she close her eyes? Wait, she couldn't even blink them. She tried to focus on her surroundings again and could make things out just fine. She looked around faster only to spin more than a full circle. She could see behind her. Without moving. How?
With no other direction to look she looked down only to see a bunch of giant clothes. After looking at everything again and thinking about it she could only come to one conclusion.
“I'm in a locker?” Nora asked. “How can I fit in a locker? Why am I so small?”
She was called a shortstack for a reason but this was a bit much.
The lockers at Beacon had slits at the top which would explain the light. As she became less confused she noticed other things. The material of the clothes beneath her for one but she also felt empty.
Like she was really hungry.
“Gods! This is worse than the time I went without pancakes for TWO days!” Nora normally didn't go more than 6 hours without some of the fluffy goodness. “Ug This is the worst! Can I even eat without a mouth?”
Wanting something else to think about she continues to look around. After some time she figured out that her view was limited to a central point. After some testing she found what was at that point. There on top of the clothes was a bra.
“WHAT! That's what I am???? Really? Why am I a bra? How am I a bra?!?” She asked herself. But then memories came back to her.
Now she remembered! She had prayed to her gods. It seems they heard her and answered.
“How is this entertaining? I'm just laying here. I can't even move.” Nora started to hear footsteps outside the lockers. “OOOOOh. If I'm worn that will be more exciting. I get it. Thanks Chaos Gods!”
Hugging some soft breasts sounded like an amazing way for Nora to spend her time. The more she thought about it, the more excited she got. Ruby and Blake would be good. A nice squeeze-able size. Pyrrha was as big as Yang but didn't show off as much. Watching their girls bounce was one of Nora's favorite pastimes. Pyrrha and Ruby were more on the firm side of things from what she could tell while Yang and Blake were more squishy.
Then there was Ms Double G herself. Their teacher's boobs made it hard to focus in combat class. They were so majestic. Just breathing gave Glynda a bit of a bounce.
The bigger they were the better! Someone like Weiss might be disappointing though.
“Hopefully some large supple breasts come fill me up!” Nora could start to hear voices outside. “Come on big titties! Nora needs some milk!”
Nora didn't know how she was talking but she decided to shut up. She didn't want her new owner to stop to ask questions and maybe not wear her.
She could make out words of the voice now. But who is it ...
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