This choice: Stick with Nene, who invites Junichi over to her place for dinner • Go Back... Nene was relieved that nothing further had impeded her efforts on collecting Junichi at the end of that school day. Heh, those dummies in his class had practically frozen up in shock at the sight of her coming to get him!
Nene might've been young, but she was a prideful girl, and while being Junichi's girlfriend made her the happiest girl in the whole world, making sure that his classmates knew he was taken was even better!
"Say, Junichi? You don't have any plans tonight, do you?"
"Um... no? Just going to do some homework and maybe play some videogames."
"Great! Then you can meet up with me for dinner!"
"Uh... sure. I mean, yeah! That sounds great!"
"Okay, just come to my house at 5:30, and you better not be late!"
"I wouldn't dare!"
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Junichi watched as his girlfriend bounced skipped away, unable to stop himself from looking. He couldn't help it, he was a red-blooded teenage boy! His eyes were naturally drawn to those humongous bouncing pillows attached to his girlfriend's chest!
As she turned a corner, his mind returned to functional levels. It was really nice to get to go over to his girlfriend's place again... but should he dress up or anything? But then, this wasn't them going out- they were just meeting up at her place! Would she be weirded out if he dressed up for that? Would her mom?
...Okay, Nene's mom probably would be a little suspicious if he showed up looking like he'd gone out of his way to get cleaned up. Like, she'd think he was 'trying too hard' or something.
He'd just have to dig through his closet for something that was casual, but polite- no t-shirts or sweatshirts with anime pictures or logos on them.
Before Nene's invitation, he'd been planning on chilling out, maybe looking over some of the magazines and discs his friends had lent him... but while in the past that would've been a go-to hobby of his, Junichi wasn't feeling the drive anymore. He had a girlfriend now, and in his mind... it just didn't feel right to look at that stuff anymore.
He'd also been planning on doing some gaming with his friends later, but...
Well, they'd made it clear back in the classroom that his presence wouldn't be welcome around them for the foreseeable future.
'Guess I'd better give them some time to cool off...' Junichi thought to himself. If nothing else, he could try to get some homework done before he left for his girlfriend's place later.
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"Mama, you're not going to try to interrogate Junichi are you?"
"For the last time, Nene, I'm not going to ask him anything strange. I just thought it'd be nice for the two of you to get to spend a little more time together before the weekend. And maybe get to learn a little bit more about him. There isn't anything wrong with that, is there?"
"Normally not, mama. But don't think I didn't see you eyeing my Junichi like a hawk when he was here the other day! If you scare him off, I'll never forgive you!" Nene frowned, crossing her arms underneath her colossal breasts.
Shizuka sighed and stepped back, holding her hands in the air in a sort of universal sign of 'I'm backing off.'
"Nene, I promise, I won't bring up any questions or say anything with the intent of making your boyfriend feel uncomfortable." Shizuka said, placating her frowning daughter.
"Now, he'll be over in just a few minutes, so why don't you go get changed. At least around the house, don't wear that ridiculous outfit."
"Rrr! Mama, I've told you before, this look is what's 'in' these days! But... fine. It would be kinda nice to wear a shirt that I'm not one deep breath away from popping out of..."
Shizuka just sighed and rolled her eyes. Despite how many times her daughter had explained it to her, she still couldn't fathom how strutting around with your bra on display was 'in.'
But at the end of the day, she just wanted to be happy. She'd make some concessions here and there- getting into a fight with her only child was the last thing on Earth she wanted to happen!
When Nene returned a few minutes later, Shizuka saw that her daughter was in a completely different outfit. Rather than the comically strained button-up shirt and (annoyingly) short school skirt, her daughter was wearing shorts and a t-shirt, which while tight was much more modest than the school shirt had been.
No flashed undergarments here, at least.
*Ding-Dong*
"Ah, that must be Junichi!"
Nene rushed to the door before Shizuka could even get a word in. True enough, her daughter's boyfriend was there, having shown up right on time.
Shizuka ushered the two teens to the kitchen, where the food she'd been preparing had just finished cooking. All three people were pretty hungry, so Nene set the table (and Junichi helped) while Shizuka prepared to serve the food.
Over dinner, Shizuka got to learn a little bit more about Junichi. It had been years since she'd really gotten to talk with him (not counting the other day), and it was good to hear that his parents were both doing well. Although it was too bad they left Junichi on his own most of the time- both were out working abroad and didn't see their son too often.
The talk shared between the three was... peaceful. Shizuka kept prodding Junichi along, getting more information from the teen about his home life, what his parents did, where they worked... simple things like that. Junichi asked her and Nene equally inoffensive questions; things like what Shizuka did for work or what Nene's last school was.
Oh, everyone at the table wanted to ask more questions- but privately, Junichi, Nene, and Shizuka knew this wasn't the time or the place to get into anything more than polite, surface-level conversation.
Shizuka knew that this wasn't the time and place for questioning her daughter's boyfriend more thoroughly about his reunion with said daughter (particularly the bits where Nene had implied that things had happened...)
While Junichi knew that any questions about Nene's... unusual body shape... would be wildly inappropriate- especially in front of the girl's mother.
As much as he wanted to ask lewd, blunt questions like 'how many centimeters her bust was' or 'what the hell is your bra size?!' Junichi did his best to keep a lid on those thoughts.
At last, dinner came to an end, and Shizuka watched as the boy and her daughter parted ways for the night, smiling as the boy blushed and stammered when Nene engulfed him in a good night hug.
With dinner done, it was time to make sure that her daughter got her homework done before turning in for the night.
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Nene yawned and stretched her arms, slowly sitting up in her bed. Her massive breasts bulged forwards in the t-shirt she'd gone to sleep in- which would've been loose an any other girl her age, but was quite snug on her. After stepping out of the shower and drying off, the familiar, ever-present weight pulling her forwards spurred her on to get dressed as soon as possible.
Still half asleep, Nene pulled up her underwear and grabbed the matching bra out of her closet- pale blue instead of the pink (her favorite color, of which she had several near-identical bras in.)
*Twinge*
"Huh?"
The sleepiness clouding Nene's mind slipped away in a heartbeat at the familiar feeling of flesh being stuffed into too-tight cloth.
Familiar, but unexpected. Nene was used to outgrowing shirts and bras alike... but she hadn't been expecting any growth at all! Well, not right now at least.
But it seemed like her body- or her breasts, ratherhad other plans.
'I'm not imagining things, am I?' Nene wondered, patting the sides of her now bra-covered breasts, examining the undergarment for any signs of wear and tear. Standing in front of the mirror in her bathroom in nothing but her pale-blue underwear, Nene took in her appearance.
It took only a few seconds to ascertain that the tightness of the cloth prison restraining her vast bosom was not an illusion- Nene could see that the bra, which had fit her perfectly last time she'd worn it, roughly a week ago- now didn't fit quite so perfectly.
Now, that wasn't to say it fit her badly. It was still quite comfortable. And honestly, seeing her boobs not just filling the huge, deep cups, but stretching them out slightly was a damn good look, too!
'Nope, it wasn't my imagination! Hee hee... Oh, I love these boobs of mine! They'll grow and grow and swell and swell as big as can be!' Though despite her own overwhelming pride and self-confidence in her appearance, Nene's heart skipped a beat and her cheeks flushed a deep red at the thought of Junichi seeing her like this.
Though... she couldn't shake the thought of teasing her boyfriend just a little.
Before she even realized what she was doing, she'd whipped out her cellphone and snapped a quick selfie of herself from the torso up. A selfie that was sent posthaste to her boyfriend!
'Omigod, Omigod, Omigod! What'd I do? What'd I do?!' Nene squealed into her hands. That had been so.. so daring! So reckless! But so... energizing!
She couldn't wait to see Junichi at school today! She finished dressing in a flash (noting that the buttons on her shirt were being pulled slightly wider apart than yesterday) before going down to get breakfast and start her day. Good thing mama had already left for work...
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'Hmm?'
Junichi was just finishing his breakfast when his phone buzzed. Taking a drink of water while he picked up his phone, he saw that it was a text from Nene!
Opening it, he promptly spat his drink out with a comical *PFFFT!*
Coughing and wiping the water off of himself, Junichi gaped, his cheeks flushing bright red at the sight of his enormously-busty girlfriend proudly displaying her ginormous boobs in a very cute bra.
A bra that looked... a little tight? No, that couldn't be possible...
The message accompanying the picture simply said;
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