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Shrunk Around Nobara Kugisaki Story by Sheograth10 Commissioned by Niklas (@Tgfgb0) Artwork by Scrungee & Guireyart In Tokyo Jujutsu High, one particular student was gifted with a most unfortunate cursed technique. Unlike many of his peers, his ability had very little combat potential, simply allowing him to shrink himself down to around one fourth of an inch tall. The only real upside to that ability was that his body became hyper durable upon shrinking, but all that really meant was that he would find himself in uncomfortable situations for far longer stretches of time. While tiny, he did have the ability to teleport freely, which gave his ability more of a tactical use, which was how he was admitted in the first place. But, whenever he got even a slight cold, his ability would go absolutely haywire, causing him to shrink and teleport randomly, without a way to grow back until many hours later. Early in the morning, the student was feeling one of those colds, and before he could even contact a teacher, he shrunk and teleported away from his room. His clothes did fortunately shrink and teleport with him, but he knew that wherever he’d end up, he’d be vulnerable. And after rubbing his eyes, he looked around, quickly determining that he was on the floor of someone else’s dorm room. The only question was, whose room was he in...? All of a sudden, he heard a piercing beep, hurting his ears from how loud it was. A moment later, he saw a cream colored hand creep out from the covers on a massive bed, before slamming down on what seemed like an alarm clock, stopping the horrid noise. “Ugh... I hate mornings...” Despite how earth shattering that voice was, he noticed it easily, and it filled him with fear. To his misfortune, he ended up in the dorm room of his classmate Nobara Kugisaki, all without her having a clue he was even there. She was a pretty friendly person honestly, but she had a temper too, so who knew how she might react if she found him in her room like this. While he was worrying about that, Nobara flung the covers off of her, creating a wind gust that nearly blew him away. And when he saw his gigantic classmate, he was amazed by just how stunning she looked, even when half asleep. She was wearing shorts and a sports bra, and nothing else, leaving very little to his imagination. While he stared, she swung her legs forward, giving him a chance to see the soles of her bare feet, sending a shiver down his spine. He never thought that Nobara had particularly large feet, but he was well aware that at his size, they’d be bigger mountains compared to him. And then those peds crashed down onto the hardwood floor, causing a quake that made the shrunken student fall on his butt, barely able to stand up before she did. Even when in the middle of the room, Nobara still seemed like an otherworldly being, so huge that he couldn’t even comprehend her size. And then, she started to walk in his direction, eyes trained forward, her figure seeming larger and larger with every step forward she took. It barely took more than a few steps, but Nobara finally reached his location, where her bare sole rose above him... It hung in the air for a moment, blocking out the light and casting a shadow on him, as he took in every speck of dirt and dust that was already stuck to her skin. She did not take notice of any of them, and he knew that he wouldn’t be any different, so he simply laid on his back and waited for when her foot would collide with his speck sized body. And it did, slamming down on him with the weight of a mountain, his body sinking into the plump and squishy flesh of her sole. When it rose back up, her skin stuck to the floor for a moment, before detaching, taking the shrunken student with him, as she walked toward her slippers. Nobara slid her bare feet into them, finding the fluff to be warm and comforting, unaware of how she was putting unfathomable levels of pressure on her diminished classmate. While putting on her slippers, she twisted her feet from side to side, ruthlessly grinding him into the soft insole. He heard her loudly sigh from up above, though her voice managed to radiate through his body, as the vibrations themselves battered him. Hearing that made him realize that Nobara seemed to like wearing her slippers, though the pressure she was already putting on him was another clue. She simply put on an oversized sweatshirt and walked to the girl’s bathroom, planning to brush her teeth before getting dressed back in her dorm. The shrunken student was about to have an incredibly long day, and who knew how many hours he would need to suffer under Nobara before she even had a slight suspicion of his presence. He did find Nobara to be quite the beauty, so if there was any consolation to being treaded on all day like a bug, that was it. Being inside her slipper was hellish in of itself, with just how hot it got, where all of the fluff seemed to insulate the whole area perfectly. He couldn’t even squirm, as Nobara’s sole pressed down on him at every moment, no matter what stage of her walk she was on. When she lifted her leg to start a new step, the force of gravity would force his body into the already sweaty flesh, while the fluff kept the air away from him, leaving him trapped with the building heat and sweat from Nobara’s skin. And when her leg came back down, he was crushed under a level of pressure that he couldn’t even process mentally, all while Nobara simply went about her morning. By the time she reached the bathroom, he was already dazed, but he knew full well that things were only beginning. While she brushed her teeth, she shuffled from side to side, aimlessly moving around while pounding him under her full weight. Nobara frequently twisted her feet back and forth, humming a tune that he felt more than he heard, brutally grinding him into the damp and hot flesh. As she rinsed her mouth out, she idly slid her foot out of the slipper, giving him his first taste of fresh air in several minutes. It felt revitalizing, but he knew it wouldn’t last, so he mentally prepared himself for the worst. Upon looking down, he realized just how high up he was, at least at his current comparative size. Falling down from this height would be like falling off a skyscraper, so he was actually glad that Nobara’s sweat kept him glued to her sole. And honestly, he found the overpowering scent from her foot to be intoxicating, where he might be okay with spending the entire day underfoot, as long as they belonged to her. In a way, he felt like he belonged to her, though since he did not even have the power to escape on his own, he effectively was nothing but her possession right now, only one she did not even realize that she had. Nobara grabbed onto the sink with both hands, and shook out her other foot, before lifting them to scratch at her soles... With how much training she went through, holding her body up like this was nothing for her, but she was inadvertently raking the area around her tiny classmate with her sharp toenails. He was far too embedded to free himself, or even squirm, so he closed his eyes once her nail made contact with him. The nail scooped him up, and he ended up stuck to the tip of her 2nd toe, which she swiftly used to rub all over that foot. He was ground up and down the endless plain of still sweaty skin, from her heel all the way up to her toes, with a level of force that he couldn’t even comprehend. By the time she felt satisfied, he was left plastered to the ball of her foot, right under her 2nd and 3rd toes, both of which towered over him more than a few times over. While she lazily rubbed the other foot, she frequently squeezed her toes, causing her tiny classmate to be absolutely smothered by her warm and already sweaty flesh. At times, they clenched so hard that he could barely even squirm, as the doughy skin of the ball of her foot allowed him to sink deeper, whenever her toes really pushed down on him. Even when he wasn’t being vigorously rubbed along every inch of her foot, Nobara still found a way to effortlessly dominate him. Now that she felt less itchy, she gracefully slid both feet back into their respective slippers, only she accidentally stuffed them into the wrong ones. The speed at which she did that, plus the way she allowed all of her weight to press down on him, entirely knocked the air from his lungs. Nobara was a frighteningly powerful woman, and as long as he was shrunken and at her unknowing mercy, she would remind him time and time again. “Damn it!” Nobara grumbled to herself and stomped her foot, knocking the wind from her tiny classmate, before swiftly sliding her feet into the correct slippers. After that, she walked out of the bathroom, planning to get dressed and start her day, still not anywhere near close to figuring out that she had a (partially) unwilling passenger in her slipper. She had her first class fairly soon, so she hurried back to her dorm, brutally pounding on her poor shrunken classmate with every step, reminding him of just how powerless he currently was. By the time she got there and took off her slippers, he was already exhausted, but being pressed against the hardwood by her thick flesh might have been even more uncomfortable to him. As the titanic woman put on her usual school outfit, she walked back and forth from her closet to the mirror, battering the tiny student incessantly underfoot. In just a few minutes, she had most of her uniform on, aside from her black tights. So when she sat down and sighed, the student turned his neck and saw the stockings, understanding immediately what fate had in store for him. He was both frightened and excited, since he was about to experience Nobara’s tights up close and personal, just not in a way he ever expected or necessarily wished for. His wants were irrelevant, as he was used to having his agency taken away whenever he shrunk around people, so he was glad that it happened with someone he already liked and found attractive. “It’s gonna be hot out... Hope Gojo-sensei isn’t annoying today...” That was the last thing he heard his gigantic captor say before she bent down and wiped off her feet with her fingers, catching him in the process and grinding him against her skin. Due to that, he eventually fell off and landed deep into the stockings, where he almost instantly noticed the difference in temperature. And if it was going to be as hot as Nobara claimed, then he was in for a truly brutal day. With him stuck in there, Nobara slid her foot into the tights, slowly inching its way inside and toward her bug sized classmate. Seeing her toes aiming directly at him was incredibly intimidating, especially since each of them seemed bigger than buildings when compared to him. He didn’t have any room to back away either, as her toes soon crashed down in front of him, causing the whole stocking to shake. He immediately fell onto the tip of her big toe, right as she started to wiggle them, wanting to adjust her tights to her liking. That toe forcefully rubbed him into the nylon fabric, barely letting him breathe, all while she aimlessly looked at her phone. “Well, better put my shoes on and go... I don’t wanna be nagged at for being late.” Upon saying that, Nobara hopped off her bed, absolutely crushing her tiny classmate under the pad of her big toe, before walking toward her brown school shoes. The walk this time was much more brutal, as the tights absorbed much less of the force when compared to Nobara’s fluffy slippers. He only hoped that her school shoes had better insoles, or that he’d at least find a way to stow away between her toes for the day. But when she slid her opposite foot into its respective shoe, she had to put even more weight onto the foot he was stuck under for balance, making him truly feel like his body would burst from the pressure. Despite knowing for a fact that his shrunken body could handle it, the experience never got any easier. And when she shuffled the foot he was attached to into the shoe, he realized just how warm things would end up. Nobara’s school shoe had barely any breathability to it, so while her foot sweated bullets all day, he would need to face the brunt of it without a moment of respite. With both shoes slipped on and everything else ready, Nobara finally stepped out of her dorm room, ready to head to class, bringing a shrunken classmate with her in the process... The walk to class was unbearable for the shrunken student, who was smashed every other second, as Nobara hurried over to the academic building. He remained under her big toe the whole time, unable to even crawl away, forced to take on every brutal step directly. Once she made it to her first class, she sat down in the back and slipped off her shoes for a moment, wildly wiggling her toes. That act put him right where he spent the last several minutes trying and failing to reach; the space between Nobara’s toes. She moved him there herself, without even really intending to, reminding him of just how much power she held over him, even when she did not even know he was there. But after wiggling them, she clenched them forcefully, brutally cramming him deeper between her 2nd and 3rd toes. They felt soft, but overwhelmingly big, like they were twin pillars of sweaty flesh. And Nobara clearly noticed the sweat too, her discomfort prompting her to squeeze her toes several more times, at times suffocating her shrunken classmate in harsher and harsher vice grips. Once the instructor for their first class arrived, she shoved her feet back into her shoes, nearly dislodging her tiny classmate from the sudden jerking motion. He was left dizzy while she absentmindedly wriggled her toes, rubbing his miniature body raw, and quickly ripping his clothing up in the process. Trapped in a dank darkness, coated in sweat and a musky odor caused by a combination of extreme heat, tight stockings, and old school shoes, made for both a harrowing and arousing experience for the shrunken student. Her toes wiggled constantly, rubbing him harder and harder, all while she simply focused on whatever was going on in class. Those monstrously huge and powerful digits treated him like little more than a stress toy, battering him without relent, covering him in filth and sweat the whole time. He knew he had no way to stop them, or let alone alert Nobara to his presence, so he just let it happen. Having a cursed technique as specific as his caused him to swiftly develop a fondness of being so small at a woman’s foot, or in today’s case, toes. He loved the sense of powerlessness it gave him, and while he never once shrunk himself to purposefully indulge in his interests, he involuntarily shrunk so frequently that it really didn’t matter. As long as he had this cursed technique, his fate would be at the feet of whoever happened to be near him when he shrunk, or whoever he accidentally teleported to after shrinking. And he was happy with that fate, especially with how little it took the titans around him to effortlessly dominate him, oftentimes without him even crossing their minds. Nobara seemed to be the perfect encapsulation of that, pushing him to his absolute limits at every second, with a level of pure force that he was not sure if anyone would compare after today. Nobara’s toes were incredibly active, especially compared to how focused she was during class lectures. They squeezed and rubbed him, usually like they were actively trying to grind the helplessly small student down to dust. And with how badly her tights and shoes made her feet sweat, she had even more of a reason to constantly wriggle and move her toes about, as she would be totally distracted by the discomfort otherwise. Occasionally, Nobara slipped her feet partially out of her shoes, mainly so she could let her poor feet breathe for a few seconds. Whenever she did that, she clenched her toes incredibly hard, smothering her tiny classmate to the point of nearly passing out. The sheer level of strength they exerted onto him was unreal, where he honestly felt like he might never escape, at least until he could freely teleport again. And that typically took a whole day after shrinking like this, so he knew that he would get closely familiar with every inch of Nobara’s foot, and possibly more depending on how things went for him. He rarely remained in the same toe space for very long, as Nobara dexterously and frequently shifted him around, where all of the sweat only served to lubricate his shrunken body further. Whenever he was moved to a new toe space, they would clamp around him forcefully, as if they were trying to give him an overly friendly greeting. Getting transferred around so often also caused him to be coated in more sweat and filth, where he felt at times more like a sponge than a fellow exorcist in training. And since each of her toes were many times larger than him, they had absolutely no difficulty in overpowering him. Nobara continued to exhaust him, moving him about without the slightest hesitation, and without even remotely realizing what she was doing to him. At one point, Nobara got more restless than usual, where she ended up fully taking off both of her shoes, allowing fresh air to finally touch her shrunken classmate. That alone was invigorating, but it only lasted a moment, before her toes got reinvigorated too. Due to that, they wiggled and writhed with a renewed intensity, rubbing him so hard that he felt dizzy, unable to even think of anything beyond her titanic toes. They rubbed and rubbed, not once slowing down, and reminding him of just how much of his existence they currently had control of. As long as her toes felt the desire to, they could and would push him to his very limits. Not that it wasn’t pleasurable for him, because it was, insanely so even. Nobara’s toes worked him harder than any that he’d previously had the fortune (or misfortune depending on the day) to be under the control of, and he loved that. He heard that Maki Zenin was even more intense than Nobara, but if that was to be believed, well he had a difficult time even imagining that as a possibility. Honestly, if he spent the rest of his exorcist career as an unknowing toy to Nobara’s toes, he’d be more than okay with it. Then again, he always felt his most masochistic whenever he was in these situations, so he likely wasn’t thinking very clearly. Regardless, he knew how to look on the positive side of his strange combination of cursed techniques, and today was no exception. He knew for a fact that he’d never be able to look at Nobara the same way after today, with how effortlessly she’d dominated him this morning without even knowing he was there. This was how the rest of the morning classes went for Nobara, and the shrunken student reduced to being her speck sized toe toy. He would silently endure those endlessly probing and prodding digits, coated in sweat and grime without relent, and brought to insane levels of silent pleasure. Aside from the infrequent moments where Nobara actually took off her school shoes, he was trapped in complete darkness, where the intense sweat laced odor from her stockings overwhelmed his senses, until it was time for her afternoon workout. Though she had several classes to make it through during the school day, and her toes mercilessly prodded and abused him, forcing him to be their constant source of stimulus while Nobara herself tried to focus on the course material. As he would soon learn, Nobara would teach him to constantly adjust his expectations of just how brutally she could treat him, all without the slightest idea of what she was putting her shrunken classmate through... When Nobara arrived at the gym, she walked into a changing room with her bag, and set it down while slipping out of her school shoes. This gave her tiny classmate a brief sense of respite, as her toes finally eased their tight grip on him, but only for a moment. Because after taking off her stockings, she swung her legs forward, unintentionally launching him through the air. While he chaotically soared, he caught glimpses of Nobara stripping down until she was fully nude, right before he crashed into her bare thigh. It was incredibly soft, and also well toned, but he managed to keep a decent grasp on it, clinging while she stood up and stretched. But when she lifted her leg to stretch those muscles, he noticed his grip was already fading, all while Nobara still had not a single clue that he was present. Due to that, he soon fell, and landed in her gym bag, dazed and unsure of what he exactly landed on. Even though he truly enjoyed being a helpless and unknowing toe toy for her, he felt worried about being in her sock while she worked out, so he desperately hoped that he hadn’t landed in one. A moment later, he looked up to see Nobara glancing down in his direction, only she was staring right through him. She clearly had not noticed him, which was both a blessing and a curse, since it would have been difficult to explain the situation to his titanic classmate. Then she bent down again, reaching for him, making him wonder where exactly he landed. Soon, everything shook as she lifted the thing he was on up, toward her rather large bare breasts. That was all it took for him to figure things out; somehow, he landed in Nobara’s sports bra, which both excited and terrified him. He did not have long to think about it, as he was swiftly smashed into her breast, feeling like he was struck by a meteor. His body sunk slightly into the squishy and sweaty flesh, where he could feel the warmth radiating from it onto his miniscule body. He could not move a single inch, like his entire being was smothered by Nobara’s titanic breast. The pressure on his body only grew once she hooked the bra on fully, where the wall of fabric pinned him to her skin, giving him a sense of painful pleasure. After that, Nobara finished putting on her workout attire, before walking into the gym proper to spend a few hours exercising, blissfully unaware of her bug-sized passenger... First, Nobara walked to one of the treadmills, planning to warm herself up with a thirty minute jog. Each step caused vibrations through her body which intensely shook the shrunken student to his core. And things only got more extreme once Nobara actually started her run, where each crashing footstep rocketed up to him, making him feel like he was constantly suffering through explosive earthquakes. Her body heated up as well, where she quickly started to sweat, coating him in it as a result. The sweat also lubricated both his body and Nobara’s chest, causing him to slide all around her skin. Whenever he ended up under her breast, he would be constantly smashed, as her boob would smack against her body. Each time it happened he thought his body would burst, but it never happened, despite how much it felt like it would. He was incessantly slammed about, barely able to string together a coherent thought, all while Nobara simply ran on the treadmill. At one point, he slid out of her bra and ended up plastered to the side of her breast, in the deep canyon of her cleavage. In this location, her boobs frequently rubbed against each other due to the constant movement, grinding his puny body down to dust, It was incredibly forceful, leaving him in a state of pure ecstasy, where the sweat, heat, and pressure all complimented each other in this unique hell for him. By the time Nobara finished her run, he was completely out of breath, unable to squirm despite not being under nearly as much pressure while in her cleavage. While he tried to recover, she walked over to the rowing machine, already planning to continue the workout without a break. When she climbed onto it, her shrunken classmate was dislodged, and fell all the way down her cleavage, even deeper between her mountainous breasts. He looked up fearfully, as she leaned forward to grab the handles for the weights, causing him to fall onto his stomach. Her skin felt incredibly warm and sweaty, and being within her clothes made it so he was practically surrounded by her musky odor, though he found it to be intoxicating. Once she grabbed the handles, she pulled them back, causing her breasts to slowly press together, sandwiching him in hot and moist flesh. As she tugged further and further, he felt her skin smother him more and more, the pressure building to unfathomable levels. She kept pulling back until she reached her apex, before letting go and relaxing her muscles, giving him a moment to breathe. He only had that moment, as she quickly pulled at the handles again, burying him even more forcefully with her breasts. Again and again, Nobara repeated this workout seemingly endlessly, never giving her diminished classmate enough time to recover. Though this aroused him as well, since the sensation of his obscenely huge classmate denying him of rest, especially without realizing it, really tapped into his masochistic side. Nobara spent about twenty minutes on the rowing machine, and by the time she was ready to move on to something else, he had already passed out... While he was rendered unconscious by the beginning of Nobara’s intense workout, she continued it, performing various exercises for about three hours in total. Even while out cold, his body continued to be battered, smashed and ground into every inch of her gigantic breasts. By the time he was beginning to regain consciousness, he noticed that there was steam everywhere, and the environment was somehow even hotter than before. He tried to rub his eyes, but he noticed that his body was glued to Nobara’s skin, filling him with worry. Eventually, his vision returned to him fully, allowing him to realize that they were now in the school’s sauna. It was incredibly hot, where he was left covered with sweat, to the point that he was not sure if it was his own or Nobara’s. It was also difficult for him to breathe, as the air around him was laced in his monolithic classmate’s post-workout odor. “Ahh... That was a good workout...” Nobara’s voice echoed throughout the room and within his skull, reminding him of just how much power she held compared to him currently. And since she seemed so relaxed, he wondered if he had a chance of alerting her to his presence. However, she was entirely nude, with only a towel covering her, which just barely covered him. Thinking about how she might react upon finding him here, in this situation, caused him to shake with fear. He would rather spend several days at the unknowing mercy of Nobara than risk the potential consequences of finding him in this situation. “Welp, better get outta here and get a shower!” After saying that, Nobara stood up and walked out of the sauna, where he remained plastered to the top of her breast. Due to what she said, he felt nothing but apprehension, since anything could happen while she showered. All he could hope for was to not get washed down the drain... The walk from the sauna to the showers was difficult for the shrunken exorcist in training, since without her bra, Nobara’s already large breasts constantly jiggled and shook, threatening to knocking him loose. Thankfully, his body was completely stuck to her skin, but that only meant that he would need to continue enduring the vibrations from her massive body. Once she reached the showers, she stepped into one of the stalls and put down her gym bag, before dropping her towel and looking in the mirror. When he tried to look for himself through the mirror, he was shocked to find that no matter where he looked, he just could not find a trace of his body on Nobara’s breast. The fact that he was so incredibly small that even he couldn’t see himself made him wonder if his titanic classmate would ever notice him. While she looked at herself, she raised her arms to stretch, pressing him into her breast with her well-toned bicep. “Ahh... This should be a nice shower!” When Nobara stopped stretching, he felt himself unstick from her breast, only to remain attached to her bicep instead. He only remained stuck for a moment, before falling off, seemingly to the floor. Instead of landing there, he crashed onto something that felt a lot softer, though he wasn’t entirely sure where he was. Upon looking up, he realized that he had quite the low vantage point, able to clearly see Nobara’s crotch. Seeing her like this was both stunning and frightening, as it was some time since witnessing her at her full height. Or at least something close to it, since he likely was not on the floor. Then, Nobara bent down, startling him due to just how effortlessly her mountainous body could move. Her eyes seemed trained on his location, but she never seemed to perceive him as anything noteworthy, though just having her stare in his direction made him feel weak willed. When she began reaching toward him, he wondered where he landed, since the surrounding landscape seemed oddly familiar. A moment later, she grabbed at the ground next to him, lifting him and everything else into the air, while turning on the water. It was at this point that he understood that he had crashed onto Nobara’s washcloth, and with him still clinging to it, he was about to become closely familiar to every inch of her sweaty body. He hoped that beyond anything else, he remained on the washcloth or her body, until Nobara finished her shower... First, Nobara rubbed the bar of soap against the washcloth, thoroughly covering it and her shrunken classmate with suds. Then she stepped under the water, though it ended up being colder than she expected, leading her to tightly grip the washcloth in her fist while rushing back out of it. That caused him to be forcefully smashed on all sides by Nobara’s hand, which felt incredibly constricting. “Damn that’s cold!” After the water warmed up, she stepped back under it, and loudly exhaled. Due to where she was holding the washcloth, her tiny classmate was assaulted by a wave of warm air, making him feel hazy. A moment later, she started to rub the washcloth across her face, mashing him into every inch of it, until he felt dizzy. Then she rinsed the washcloth and rubbed on more soap, before moving down her neck toward her stomach, grinding him into her rock hard abs. Due to how active Nobara was, it made sense for her abs to be that well toned, but it did not make getting massaged into them any easier. Once she finished with her abs, she moved right onto her arms, not even stopping to rinse or give him a break. As the washcloth glided across her arms, he could feel himself get dirtier by the second, as all of the sweat and grime got stuck to him and the rest of the washcloth. Nobara ended up spending more time cleaning her armpits, mashing him into the highly dirty, sweaty, and smelly area. In fact, by the time she finished and the washcloth retreated, he realized that he remained stuck to her skin there, unable to move from sheer exhaustion. As Nobara lowered her arms to rinse the washcloth yet again, he found himself smothered in her armpit, barely able to breathe among the suds and skin. A moment later, she lifted her arm back up and allowed the torrent of water to hit her exposed armpit, blasting her tiny exorcist classmate in the process. The nonstop flood of hot water sent him crashing down her arm and off of her body, somehow landing on the bar of soap, finally with a chance to catch his breath. While he did that, he stared up at Nobara’s titanic form, which completely towered over him. He barely had a minute to recover before she reached for the soap, grabbing it and pressing it against one of her breasts. She then started to rub the soap along and between her boobs, smashing him into every inch of them, until he ended up stuck to the underside of one of them. This was where he remained for the duration of her shower, though when she picked up her towel and began drying off, he had a feeling that he would soon be forcibly moved yet again... During the course of drying off, he was scooped up by Nobara’s towel and ended up snagged to a few frayed strands. Due to that, she vigorously grinded his body into every inch of her soaking wet body, from her head down to her toes. Nowhere was sacred, and he was given a full and thorough tour of Nobara, where she rubbed his poor and puny body raw. By the time she was finished, he ended up stuck to the front of her right breast, fairly close to her nipple. And when she hooked on a fresh bra, he felt his body sink further into the soft expanse of her breast flesh, where he found it incredibly difficult to breathe. Due to the strong scented perfume she must have used, every breath he took felt intoxicating to him, as it made him feel almost driven to worship her mountain sized breasts. After a few minutes, Nobara was dressed again, wearing a more casual outfit this time. “Alright! Now that my workout’s done, I think I’ll take a train in to town. I’ve earned a shopping break...” With that statement, he knew what Nobara had in store for him next, even if she was not any closer to realizing that she spent her entire day with a fellow exorcist trainee, only one impossibly small. He knew that this day would be unforgettable, but he still had no idea what to expect next from Nobara, given how she was able to effortlessly overwhelm his entire being at a moment’s notice. He would be amazed if he had not viewed Nobara Kugisaki as some sort of goddess by the time his shrinking wore off, and he escaped her overpowering and unaware grasp... While Nobara walked to the train station, she clearly was in a more excited mood, if her walking pace was any indication. Her breasts swayed constantly, causing his tiny body to slide up and down the front of her boob chaotically. He could barely tell which direction he was facing, due to just how often he rolled across her silky smooth skin. Whenever he was not sliding about uncontrollably, he found himself tightly pinned against Nobara's bra by her already large chest. There was barely any room for him to even squirm, where it felt like he was being swallowed by her boob at times. Since it was still warm out, Nobara started to sweat before long, leading him to be effectively drowned by the salty liquid, unable to do much more than lap the sweat up futilely. The first store Nobara was filled with expensive clothes, prompting her to lean against the shop's window, wishing that she could afford them. Due to that, the shrunken student was forcefully sandwiched by her bra and breast, as her full weight bore down on him, all while she continued to stare at the store's wares. She spent a good few minutes checking out the collection of clothing, nearly suffocating her tiny classmate with her well endowed chest, until the shopkeeper yelled at her to leave. While she grumbled and did as she was told to, she stomped away, leaving the poor student gasping for air. "Man... You coulda been nicer about it..." Nobara had plenty more places to do to, and some that she'd actually buy from, so the shrunken exorcist in training had a lot more to look forward to... By the time Nobara went home and got changed, her shrunken classmate was fading in and out of consciousness. In fact, by the time he had understood that he was no longer pinned under a part of her body, she was already fast asleep. He was still very much stuck to the side of her breast, but since she was only wearing a loose silk set of pajamas, he finally felt like he had a chance to escape. But his experience attached to Nobara's titanic body was practically an enlightening one to him, and he just didn't feel ready to part ways with her yet. And since he never had a chance to admire her visage from up close, he carefully wiggled himself free from Nobara's breast flesh, and slid down it. He planned to climb to Nobara's face before fleeing, and he only hoped that things would not end badly for him... Nobara seemed to be a heavy sleeper, because she remained completely still while her shrunken classmate slowly climbed up her neck to reach her chin. Only the loud sounds of her breathing filled the air, and due to his size and proximity to her, the noise was deafening. Once he made it to her mouth, he simply stared at them, as her lips were slightly parted. They were also huge, where they seemed more like building-sized pillows to him. Due to how they looked, he was convinced that they would feel soft, so he walked toward her lower lip to touch it. Upon placing his palm on the pinkish wall before him, he noticed how warm and plump it felt, prompting him to bury his face in it. Doing that felt incredible, and after everything Nobara put him through today, he felt like he earned this, even though he understood deep down that the titanic woman didn't even know he was there for all the torture. But after about a minute, he started to feel bored, like what he was doing wasn't as exciting as he first imagined. And in a sudden, if foolish, surge of bravery and boldness, he grabbed hold of Nobara's massive lips with both hands, and started to climb. While he was here, he had to steal a kiss from the titanic woman, no matter how risky it seemed. At this point, he felt an almost unhealthy devotion toward Nobara, and he needed to go through with this frankly insane idea... After a short climb, the tiny student reached the top of Nobara’s bottom lip, standing on the soft and squishy surface. So he got down on his hands and knees, and kissed Nobara’s lower lip, barely able to contain his pure devotion to the titanic woman. Her lips felt plush and pillowy enough where he felt compelled to nuzzle his cheeks against them. However, while he was distracted, he felt everything rumble, freezing and filling him with fear. “Mhmmmmmm....” Upon hearing Nobara’s deafening groan, he scrambled to flee from her lip, but simply parted them instead. She moved too quickly, causing him to lose his balance, tripping and falling into the sizeable gap between her pink lips. He soon crashed into her slimy tongue, and bounced under it, while Nobara giggled in her sleep. Everything was wet and slippery, and far too dark for him to see a thing. And no matter what he blindly grasped onto, he could not regain his balance, though in his panic he did not realize how much he was stimulating her unconscious mind. Suddenly, Nobara’s tongue pressed into him, sandwiching him under it and coating him in more saliva. Due to his presence, she dreamed that she was having a tasty snack, causing her to probe her tiny classmate with her tongue, sliding and sloshing him around haphazardly. He could barely even scream, as he was constantly trying not to choke on her spit, which was everywhere. In a way, it was like she was kissing him passionately, but he was well aware that Nobara had no idea he was there. All of his struggles were in vain, as her tongue found no difficulty in overpowering him. “Tasty....” Right when Nobara muttered that, she used her tongue to move him toward the back of her throat, before swallowing him. He could not even resist, as his shrunken body was squeezed down her esophagus, until he was deposited into her stomach. Her stomach acid definitely stung, but it was not able to dissolve him like her food, so he had to wade in the strongly scented and uncomfortable pool. Hopefully, he would be able to teleport himself to safety soon. He spent all day shrunken around Nobara Kugisaki, but he loved every moment of it... The End