The moment Kawakami began walking down the steps to the ground floor of Leblanc, Akira could sense something was wrong. The ribbon his giant teacher used to carry him was a bit loose, and the shrunken teenager could feel himself sinking with each step. He held on tightly, not really wanting to plummet into the jiggling cleavage below him. As hot as the situation sounded on paper, getting battered by his homeroom teacher’s breasts was very much a dangerous situation.
“Kawakami-sensei!” Akira called, “I-I’m slipping.”
Out in public, the maid didn’t say anything. She was much too concerned with getting caught talking to herself. Instead, she simply addressed her concern by tightening the ribbons some more.
It helped only slightly. Akira kept his hold on the ribbon, not exactly trusting it to keep him safe. As it turned out, he was right, and he could feel gravity tug him down again.
Kawakami entered the Yongen-Jaya station, taking the train over to her home district. She ignored the looks from the others, somewhat used to the perverted gazes from the men and the judgmental scowls of the women. She stared at the floor and at her shoes, counting the stations as they passed.
And then she felt something slip between her breasts.
Her eyes went wide. She could feel her shrunken student squirming, and she fought every instinct to just cry out in shock. Cringing, she steeled her resolve, vowing to dig him out the second she got out of the public eye.
Akira’s perspective wasn’t all that enjoyable either. He slipped down out of nowhere. One moment of jostling was enough to send him tumbling into the fleshy chasm of Kawakami’s breasts. He tried to grab onto anything he could to slow his descent. However, the opportunity to escape did not arrive as the ribbon that once kept him safe was now out of reach.
The shrunken boy felt weight press against him at all sides. Kawakami’s bra seemed to conspire against him, keeping him from escaping and attempting to smother him.
Struggling, Akira called out to Kawakami. “Sensei! Help!”
She didn’t answer him, but he could tell she could hear him. He sighed, realizing she wasn’t just going to fish him out in public. If only he could just get comfortable. He could imagine the older woman’s chest to be more pleasant to touch if he were at normal size. However, that was not the case as they seemed to have no problem flattening him.
Every slight movement Kawakami made was reflected tenfold inside her bra. The two building sized tits made sure he’d never ogle another chest again, seemingly punishing him for ever errant glance at a woman he had done throughout his career as a hormonal teenager. He just prayed that the torture would end soon.
Once the train reached her destination, Kawakami stepped out and continued her journey home. It was the same walk as usual, however, she felt extra self conscious on the way her breasts slapped together when she took a step. It would barely be noticeable to the outside eye, except for the perverted onlooker, but she could only imagine how much her chest battered her shrunken student. She muttered soft apologies under her breath, unsure if Akira could even hear them, considered he was now wedged deep inside her cleavage.
There was a slight layer of perspiration between Kawakami’s breasts, and Akira felt himself slipping even further. It seemed like things were just getting worse and worse for the shrunken student. The rhythmic movement only seemed to grind him further as his body was slowly dragged downwards.
Kawakami made her way to her apartment building, a modest building meant to pack people in rather than keep them happy. She didn’t mind all that much since she lived alone. However, a stray thought entered her head as she realized she had to watch over her shrunken student for what seemed like an indefinite amount of time. It also didn’t help that their staying together began in one of the most awkward ways imaginable.
The moment she entered her apartment…
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