While Saya was busy nursing her distended belly, and Kyoko was tending to her 'milk problem,' Shizuka continued puttering around the infirmary, trying not to knock things off of the shelves. That was a minor annoyance; the blonde woman might've been bubbly and outgoing almost to the point that some people would call her air-headed, but she wasn't totally lacking in self-awareness.
Case in point, when your cup-size was so huge it was on the verge of reaching the second half of the alphabet, you had to take special care to prevent them from actively impeding your daily life. Getting bras in her size had been a pain in the neck, as they'd had to be all online orders. Stores carrying undergarments in her size were few and far between, and that applied to her rump as well! Honestly, that was a bit of a sore point for Shizuka. She didn't mind the gigantic size of her breasts so long as they didn't impede her too much- though she wouldn't deny that they were immensely heavy.
But her butt had blown up in size too, and that was just embarrassing! Honestly, Shizuka felt a little self-conscious of the fact that if she were to stand in the doorway to the infirmary, her tall height and enormous curves would take up just about the entire doorway!
As a medical professional, a part of her did acknowledge that growing so much was unnatural, especially for a woman like her who was well past puberty. But Shizuka had always been the kind of person to look at the bright side of things, and to be optimistic rather than pessimistic.
No harm, no foul in other words. Yes, her breasts had swollen up so much she could barely close her shirt, and yes her butt and thighs were so huge that she could barely pull her favorite Prada brand skirt up past her hips, but... other than that she felt healthy as a horse! So there was nothing to worry about, right?
Looking back at the still downed, grumbling Saya, and then over to the room she'd let her fellow faculty member... tend to her needs, Shizuka sighed.
This day was already strange enough. Hopefully it wouldn't get even more unusual.
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Pink.
Fuck, he couldn't get it out of his head. Seeing Rei's bra shouldn't have been something he should be so turned on by, especially when she was A) another guy's girlfriend, and B) (and more importantly) the girlfriend of his best friend.
But he couldn't help it- he was a healthy teenage boy, and seeing a busty girl literally popping out of her clothes was guarantee to elicit a certain reaction from him.
He just hoped Rei hadn't been paying too close attention when he'd excused himself from the classroom just a few minutes ago.
Liking the same girl his best friend was currently dating wasn't fun, especially not when Hisashi had just confided in him the day before that he privately thought that the sudden growth to his girlfriend's bustline was (and Takashi was quoting him here) 'totally awesome.'
Not that Takashi blamed him; he thought the exact same.
Of course, Rei probably thought differently, judging by the way she'd been awkwardly hunched over in class, trying to shield the exposed gap in her shirt.
Ugh... what a day.
As Takashi's thoughts drifted, so too did his eyes, and he spied a small group of teachers moving to the gates of the school. He couldn't quite tell what was going on, but... it looked like there was someone standing just outside the gates!
In the minutes to follow, what happened next would etch itself into Takashi's memory for the rest of his life.
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Goro Teshima, age 32, and one of Fujimi Academy's physical education teachers, was a relatively simple man.
He considered himself to be a good person, if a little rough around the edges. Sure, some of his colleagues would disagree with him, but what did they know?
Life was tough, and you couldn't let life push you around. Sometimes, you needed to be the one doing the pushing in order to get what you wanted out of life.
Unfortunately for the man, not too many people saw things his way, which is why despite what he had seen as an enjoyable evening at a local bar, the gorgeous Kyoko Hayashi had refused to go out on a date with him for the third time in a row. Not one to give up, Teshima resolved to ask her again at some point in the future. She'd see just what kind of a man he was one day.
None of this was particularly relevant to what was happening now, however. Teshima had been notified by the principal that there seemed to be an intruder at the gates to the school, and so Teshima had rounded up a couple of other teachers and gone to investigate.
He had asked Kyoko to come with him, but the lady had come up with some excuse at the last minute, dashing off in a hurry.
Oh well. It was a little dispiriting, knowing that he wouldn't get the chance to show off to the buxom woman by teaching the intruder a lesson, but it couldn't be helped.
There was nothing to worry about, not when there was only one intruder against the three male teachers. And while neither of the other teachers- Fujita and Honda- were as muscular as he was, it was still three on one in case things turned violent.
That being said, as Teshima and the other two neared the gates, his initial impression was turned on its head.
He'd been expecting some rambunctious thug battering on the gate, not...
Not what was apparently a very heavily pregnant woman.
'Maternity leave must not have been long enough for her,' was the thought that passed through his mind. The woman's enormous, globular gut stuck clear out of the rest of her outfit, what had probably at one point been a neat black suit and matching slacks. Her outfit was stained and smeared too, but the woman's physical condition was the first thing he focused on.
Teshima wasn't the person to ask about such things, but he'd thought that pregnant women were exempt from the workforce, at least when they were so close to their apparent due dates.
Because seriously, this lady was massive. Like, 'nine months with triplets' massive. The woman's white blouse was barely staying closed; there was one, maybe two buttons actually holding together on the entire garment, leaving the woman's huge gut completely exposed to the world.
'Damn, she's practically ready to pop,' the thought slipped into his mind unbidden. Even several feet away and on the other side of the gate, Teshima could see the veins standing out on the turgid surface of the pale mountain protruding towards him.
Being a hot-blooded man, Teshima also didn't fail to notice the other reason for why there were so many buttons undone on the woman's shirt.
Despite the situation, Teshima couldn't help but let out a whistle. Other than Shizuka Marikawa and Kyoko Hayashi, he didn't think he'd ever seen anyone that busty. The dark-haired, big-bellied OL's huge chest probably would've popped her top open had her bulging gut not done most of the work on that front already!
But... it wasn't proper, looking at a woman in such a disheveled state. Even if he could see most of her lacy bra through the barely-there button up, and even if her skirt seemed to be barely hanging onto the woman's distractingly wide hips and thick thighs...
There was something wrong with the woman, Teshima realized. In retrospect, he should've realized that sooner, from how unsteady the woman seemed on her feet. She was tottering forwards, bumping against the metal bars of the gate gut first, almost as if she didn't even realize it was in front of her...
"Uh... Miss? Ma'am? Do you need help? Is there something we can do for you?" That was Fujita. Looking from the office lady back to his coworkers, the balding man whispered;
"Hey, should we call an ambulance? She doesn't look too good."
"Maybe we should call Marikawa-sensei? She might be able to help."
Teshima ignored the whispering of his colleagues; keeping his attention trained on the heavily-pregnant and apparently half-conscious woman. There was something off about her; but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.
The woman's skin was pale, but not unhealthily so. Her breasts were huge, but that alone didn't mean anything other than that she was one busty lady. Her ill-fitting clothes were another thing...
Wait.
Teshima had only glanced over the woman's attire previously, and most of his attention had been pulled between her bra-clad breasts, nearly bursting the last button of her shirt off, or her skin-tight slacks stretched around hips and thighs too wide for them to modestly contain.
But now that he looked elsewhere...
The woman's outfit was filthy, with alarming dark stains and smears along her suit jacket and slacks. And her white button-up was stained red in places... The woman didn't look injured, but her outfit sure told a different story!
Shit, had she been attacked by someone?
"There's a switch off to the side of the gate, I'm going to hit it and let the lady in! I don't know what's wrong with her, but I think we need to get her to Marikawa!" Teshima barked, earning nods of understanding from Fujita and Honda.
"Just hang tight, ma'am! We'll get you too the school nurse, and she'll get you patched up!" As the gates creaked open, the woman tottered forwards, entering the school grounds now that her bulbous belly was no longer bumping against the unyielding iron gates.
She had been strangely silent this entire time. Maybe it was the shocking sight of her massive middle, maybe it was the distracting sight of her buxom bosom. But Teshima, Fujita, and Goro had failed to properly look at the woman's face. If they had paid more attention to her face, maybe their fates- and that of much of the population of Fujimi Academy- could've been averted.
The woman's face was blank, her eyes glazed and empty, with not a single sign of awareness or life in her eyes.
Ironic that Teshima's final act on Earth was an attempt to be selfless. With his back turned to the woman, he never even saw her lunge for him.
At least the pain of her teeth clamping down on the back of his neck was mercifully brief.
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