"What do you mean the proportions don't match?", you asked. "And most importantly how am I gonna help with that?"
Not even bothering about the breakfast anymore, your sister quickly grabbed you and ran back into your room. Powering up her computer she noted, "I will just show you what I mean by that. Look here."
You looked at a wiki site of a famous anime you both watched. When you saw what character she wanted to cosplay your jaw dropped.
"Name: Seraphina Nightshade
Appearance:
Seraphina Nightshade is a vision of alluring mystery. With a lithe, athletic build, she moves with a captivating confidence that draws attention. Her skin carries a healthy, sun-kissed glow, hinting at her time spent in the wild. Her eyes, a mesmerizing shade of deep amethyst, hold an enigmatic allure that seems to pierce through the very soul of those who meet her gaze.
Hair the color of midnight cascades down her shoulders and back, often partially braided to reveal delicate strands of her neck. A silver circlet adorned with dark gems rests atop her forehead, accentuating her striking features. Seraphina's lips carry a perpetual hint of a secretive smile, adding to the air of intrigue that surrounds her.
Clothing:
Seraphina's attire exudes both elegance and danger. She wears a form-fitting ensemble of dark leather, tailored to accentuate her curves and provide freedom of movement. The corset-style bodice emphasizes her thick waist, while her pants are adorned with intricate lacing and pockets for hidden tools.
A long, hooded cloak crafted from shadowy fabric falls gracefully around her, hinting at the depths of her enigmatic abilities. The cloak billows behind her as she moves, giving her an ethereal quality that's hard to ignore."
Serena saw your reaction murmuring, "You see the problem Tim?"
Yeah you saw it in an instant.
To say the "corset-style bodice emphasizes her thick waist" would be an understatement alone. The problem lies not within the waist, rather it's more about the huge boobs this character has. Or better to say: that your sister doesn't have.
Understanding the root problem you nodded in agreement.
Still explaining, your sister declared, "It's not the ass that bothers me, i think my glutes are good enough for this character. It's just the upper body part that doesn't match."
Still wondering what you could do about that you asked, "And how exactly can I help you change that?"
blushing, Serena proclaimed her plan to you, "So you see there is this anime convention in a month. Maybe, just maybe you could be my temporary breast implant?" She was basically whispering the last part of the last sentence.
"Be your what?!" You thundered. You could not believe what your sister just proposed to you. How on earth does she think this could even work? Not only that but being stuffed into your sisters boobs sounds like a really really dumb idea.
startled from your loud scream (even loud for normal size people), Serena jumped back a few steps. When she got herself together again, she explained, "be my temporary breast implant. Temporary you know?" Obviously she doesn't get the Problem with that plan.
"You know, Dad also forgot my Birthday. I told him my idea yesterday and after a bit of convincing he would be on board as well."
What did she just say?? Your Dad would be helping as well?? "So you mean to not only stuff me, your own brother, but also your own fucking Dad into your boobs?"
"Aw come on man, it's not that hard of a deal. Both of you have been stuck to my boobs plenty of times, so I don't see a problem with that.", she reasoned.
Even though that was sadly true, doing it on purpose is a whole other story. And pretty sure by "implants" she meant inside her boobs right?
You just sat there being completely perplexed.
"I know it's very much to ask of you guys, but I really really wanted to cosplay that character. I just can't afford real implants or these fake boobs you just lay on top of your real ones.", Now that you just sat there, she had a feeling she can explain everything and potentially talk you into being on board with her plan. "Besides, you really have to agree with me that Seraphina is by far the coolest character you have ever seen, right?"
Nodding in on the last part you agreed, "Yeah she's pretty damn cool. I have to agree on that one. But can't you just do it without the *ahem* Boob part?"
Your sister objected, "How the hell am i gonna be Seraphina WITHOUT the boobs? People will think i am just some wannabe cosplayer."
That somehow made sense to you. Still you were concerned about your job.
"And what about my work, my friends or my whole fucking life?"
Serena smiled, being one step ahead of you: "I already called your workplace and told them that you got lost. They probably think you are plastered to some strangers cheeks or something. Accidents like this happen to nearly every tiny. That's why there is this extra clause in your contract.
Regarding your friends and life, well don't you think you can give up on a bit of life quality for your little sister? At least for this short time."
It seems your sister really planned this out pretty well.
You kind of get that point. But still, this sounds absolutely ridiculous. "Yeah okay I get it, nonetheless is this really the only solution?"
"If you have any better ideas, go on, tell me." Your sister said with a pouting face.
And to be honest: You don't have any better idea. Real implants would be really expensive, and given the form fitting dress, fake boobs would probably look off. "Okay I don't have any better ideas, other than not doing it at all. Can't you cosplay a different character?"
"And let someone else be Seraphina and steal everyone's looks?" ,she shook her head, "No for this big of a convention, it HAS to be this character."
By the look of her face, you can tell she already thought of any other way possible and still came to the same conclusion. It probably caused her extreme discomfort to even propose her plan to you. And you still felt bad for forgetting her Birthday. You probably can't get a decent present anyways. Slowly and very quiet, you said, "Okay you know what i'm in."
Your sister basically started flying in joy. "Oh yes Tim, you are the best brother anyone could wish for! Thank you so much for agreeing to do this." She hugged you to her chest, which was less than a hug, more than an entrapment for you, and cheerfully jumped up and down. This whole procedure flattened you to her chest. "Oh I see you can't wait to go in there, ~hehe", she said while scraping you off her left boob.
After reforming, you wondered how her plan would even work. Wondering aloud, "How are we even gonna do this?". Serena, smirking like she just planned a bank heist, explained, "The Mother of a friend of mine is a surgeon. I already asked her if this was possible and she told me that this is a pretty standard procedure. Many Women use Men with usage licences to alter their body. She said there was even one client of hers who had at least 13 different tinies in her body. One in her lips, one in her lips down below, 2 each in her glutes, 3 each in her boobs and one lucky guy better shaped out her asshole."
Now that. That sounded so insanely cruel to you. Probably because at least 12 of those 13 guys probably didn't volunteer to do this. You just can't imagine spending the rest of your life as someones asshole, your whole role to just spit out shit, sometimes burp out some farts and that's it. You went pale just by hearing this.
Your sister seeing your reaction realized what kind of horror she just told you, tried to calm you down. "I'm just joking around dude, as if anyone could afford 13 usage licence tinies, duh."
"Thats not the point serena, thats not the point." You just said, shaking you head.
"Don't worry bro, you won't be in my ass or anywhere else unpleasant. You will just stuff out my boobs a little bit. Also you got yourself a colleague, so you can really focus on only one boob.", your sis reasoned.
"I can't get it how you managed to convince Dad into this.", You wondered.
Winking Serena blurted out, "Well let's just say i kind of made him feel extra guilty for not having a present for me, let alone forgetting my birthday at all."
Both of you had a good laugh at that one, because that sounds just like how you could convince your Dad to shit like this.
"So when do we well... start?", you Contemplated.
"Sadly, my friends Mom has only time on this Sunday.", Serena stated nervously.
Today is already Friday. That means you will have only two days left before being stuffed into your sisters breast. Wait, didn't she say the convention is in a month, you wondered. "So if i'm getting this right, Not only I, but also Dad are gonna be stuck in your boobs for like a month?"
Serena felt really sorry for that, "Sorry but that's the only way we can do this. Unless you know any other surgeons I don't know about."
"Ugh, whatever I guess. Since you already called my workplace, it's not like I got anything to do anyways." To be honest, you could think of 20 different things on the spot you'd rather do, than being boob stuffing.
"Then we're settled on this. I will call the surgeon and Dad right away." Serena practically ran outside the room to look for her smartphone...
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