Kitsune was currently lumbering through the hallways, being cognizant of her surroundings given her increased height.  After all, given that her head was just 3 inches away from making contact with the 9 foot high ceiling, she found herself being extra careful not to raise her hands too high or even so much as bunny hop, lest her head collide with the ceiling and the floorboards suffer from the increased weight, given her rather considerable size.

Currently, the fox-eyed woman was on a mission to hunt down the lovable dorm manager of Hinata House.  Now that she had come into a rather substantial amount of money, the opportunity to do right by Keitaro for all the times she swindled him in the past had finally come.  This was her opportunity to make up for all the times she either conned him out of money directly or convinced him to delay rent money she owed him time after time over several months now.

‘Just you wait, Keitaro,’ thought Kitsune as she walked along the hallway on the prowl for the Tokyo U dropout, ‘I’m gonna do right by you this time around.’  As she walked, Kitsune couldn’t help but feel a little embarrassed and self-conscious at how pronounced her footfalls sounded.  Given that she was just south of 9 feet tall now, her weight had undoubtedly increased significantly, though of course her proportions and figure had stayed perfectly the same if not improved somewhat, giving her even more illustrious and seductively sensuous curves than she had before (and that was REALLY saying something).

After a few seconds of feeling embarrassed at just how BIG she had become, Kitsune shook her head rapidly in order to clear her mind.

‘Come on now, girl,’ Kitsune thought to herself.  ‘Got no time to be all tied up over a silly lil’ thing like this.  I gotta find Keitaro and break the good news to him.’

Kitsune continued walking through the halls looking for Keitaro, with renewed vigor in completing her goal of making things up to him.

As Kitsune rounded a corner in the halls, she was surprisingly stopped…by none other than her good friend Naru and Mutsumi, both of them standing shoulder to shoulder as they stared directly at Kitsune.

“N-Naru?  Mutsumi?” asked a slightly startled Kitsune.  “Good to see ya two.”

“You as well, Kitsune,” replied Naru, with Mutsumi nodding in agreement while wearing her typical heart-warming smile.

There was a momentary pause as the three women stood in the hallway, which in turn made Kitsune feel rather uncomfortable.  After all, she could still recall the events of the previous night, in which Naru, Mutsumi, and Kanako all headed off with the clear intention of having sex with Keitaro that night.  From what Kitsune could parse out, the three women had indeed engaged in a rather passionate night of love making with the lovable little dorm manager.  The heavenly afterglow on their faces indicated as much, as well as the lingering smell of six emanating from all three of them the morning after the fourway love session.

Therefore, in light of these realizations as to what Keitaro, Naru, Kanako, and Mutsumi were up to from that night onwards, Kitsune couldn’t help but feel a teensy weensy bit awkward, given that she was standing in the presence of two of the women who had bedded the man whom she herself had strong romantic feelings for.

“So ummm…” began Kitsune once more, trying to start up some casual small talk, “how are ya two doin’ today?”

“Fine enough, Ki-chan,” replied Mutsumi with a grin.

“K-Ki-chan?” asked Kitsune, somewhat confused as to the cutesy little nickname thrown her way.

“Yes, indeed, Kitsune,” answered Naru.  “As far as nicknames go, it’s somewhat fitting.  While Kit-chan could be a decent enough alternative, “Ki-chan” seems to roll off the tongue well enough, at least in my opinion anyway…but that’s beside the broader point.  We need to talk.”

Kitsune was taken back somewhat by the forwardness which her best friend was conveying at the moment.  Naru wasn’t the type to be so direct unless it was something that was VERY important.

“We do?” asked Kitsune.  “About what exactly?”

“I think you may already have an idea as to what, my dear Ki-chan,” replied Naru.  “But all the same, we need to be clear and finalize things all the same for the good of the plan.”

“The plan?” asked a confused Kitsune.

“The harem plan,” stated Naru and Mutsumi in unison, with the two of them giving endearing looks towards one another and giggling soon after.  The sense of sisterly camaraderie between the two was all too apparent, which in turn made Kitsune’s eyes open in startled shock.

“H-h-harem plan?” asked Kitsune.

“Oh, stop beating around the bush already, Kitsune,” groaned Naru as she rolled her eyes.  “Look, some of the other girls and I…we got to talking since this morning once Shinobu and the other younger girls headed off to school and all…”

“And?” Kitsune asked, curious where Naru was going with the conversation.

Naru simply turned to Mutsumi, with the two of them looking at one another with a sort of knowing gaze, as if they were reading each other’s minds at that moment.

“Ki-chan,” said Mutsumi, “we both know that you’re in love with Keitaro, so the next step is pretty obvious at this point.”

“That being?” asked Kitsune.

Both Naru and Mutsumi chuckled endearingly as they walked closer and closer towards Kitsune, crowding her and blatantly invading her personal space.  The fox-eyed woman found herself pressed up against the hallway wall as Naru and Mutsumi in turn pressed up against her, their bosoms smooshing up against Kitsune’s chest, resulting in three pairs of massive mammaries gently squishing up against each other in a veritable threeway of boob-play.

“H-hey now,” said a startled, flustered Kitsune, “what are you two doin’ exactly?”

Kitsune got her answer as Naru pressed her lips against Kitsune’s, inhaling deeply as she leaned against the slightly taller woman and savored the kiss.  While that was going on, Mutsumi tilted her head to the side and proceeded to kiss Kitsune’s neck, gently smooching here and there and even engaging in gentle nibbles as she went about (which no doubt would leave hickeys in the aftermath).

“N-Naru!  Mutsumi!” exclaimed Kitsune the best she could in between Naru’s kisses.  “W-what the heck’s gotten inta the two of ya?!”

“Ki-chan,” said Mutsumi between kisses and nibbles, “your breasts are QUITE lovely, you know that?  A part of me just wants to rip off your top and play with them right now.  Sucking, licking, nibbling…so many things I’d like to do to them right now.”

Kitsune instinctively pulled up her right arm with the intention to cover her breasts as best as she could, not wanting to take a chance on Mutsumi acting on what she just said and ripping her top off in the heat of the moment.

“Kitsune,” said Naru, “given that you’re in love with Keitaro, it’s only natural that you make love to him by this point, for the sake of both yourself and for the good of the harem.”

Upon hearing that, Kitsune couldn’t help but think, ‘Who are you and what have you done to the real Naru?’  Hearing Naru say that was surreal.  Her best friend at Hinata was actually TRYING to get her into bed with Keitaro?  With her boyfriend?  This whole thing felt like some kind of dream in which Kitsune was expecting to wake up from at any minute now.

“W-why would you want me ta do that?” asked Kitsune.  “I thought ya wanted Keitaro all for yourself, Naru.”

“The old me did,” replied Naru, “but then I came to a realization.”

“That being?” asked Kitsune once more.

“That everyone here - every single woman here at Hinata House - deserves to be happy.  We deserve to be with our “Prince Charming,” and in this case, it’s Ketiaro.  And like Amalla, Kana-chan, and Mu-chan, I’m going to do my part to make sure that everyone here gets to be the princess of this fairytale and gets to have her “happily ever after” with the prince, plain and simple.”  The look in Naru’s eyes and the confidence in her voice indicated that she was being dead serious by this point.  Like the Su sisters, Naru had that look on her face showing that she simply wasn’t taking “no” for an answer to the harem plan.

“B-but, this is all happenin’ so suddenly, ya know?” countered Kitsune, trying to put up a modicum of resistance.  “How do ya know Keitaro is even gonna be on board with this whole thing?”

“We just know,” said Mutusmi plainly and simply with a grin.  “After all, we’ve already won over Kei-kun into being with the two of us and Kana-chan last night, so it’s really just the same thing on a bigger scale with all of us big girls.”  Mutsumi chuckled a little bit, while at the same time being turned on at the mention of the word “big.”

‘Is she gettin’ turned on by these growth spurts?’ thought Kitsune in observation.

“Kei-kun might feel a bit overwhelmed by the idea of being married to all of us, by which I mean ALL THIRTEEN of us,” continued Naru, “but I’m sure that in time he’ll become used to it.  It’s basically like Amalla and Kaolla had been telling us this whole time:  Once everyone becomes honest and comfortable with their feelings towards Kei-kun, then everything will simply fall into place.”

“It’s really just a matter of easing everyone into it, that’s all,” added Mutsumi.  “I’d certainly love it if we could just skip ahead to everyone in either the bedroom or the baths with our darling Kei-kun, but I realize that this needs to be taken in a step-by-step fashion.  So that’s why Naru-chan and I decided for it to be your turn, sweet Ki-chan.”  Mutsumi then proceeded to continue peppering Kitsune’s neck and collarbone with kisses and gentle nibbles.

“Shouldn’t we talk this over a lil more?” asked Kitsune, finding it surprising that she was the voice of reason in this little three-way discussion.  Normally the fox-eyed woman tended to be the party girl who liked to cut loose and let the good times roll, but in this instance, she was rather shy and coquettish at the moment, given that this involved having sex with Keitaro…which both Naru and Mutsumi appeared hellbent on happening ASAP.

“What’s there to discuss?” asked Naru.  “You love Kei-kun.  You’ve pretty much conveyed that to both Mutsumi and me on more than one occasion.  I see it in your eyes when you look at him.  Hell, sometimes you even OPEN your eyes beyond their normal position.”  Naru was obviously referring to the way Kitsune’s eyes usually stayed in a closed looking fox-eyed position, where she only opened them to reveal her irises and pupils during moments of profound emotional significance or importance.  “I know you don’t do that for just ANY guy,” said Naru in a slightly teasing tone of voice.

Kitsune simply stood there like a deer in the headlights, completely at a loss for words.  Between her mouth being slightly ajar, the blush on her cheeks, and her eyes in fact opening up somewhat ironically at that very moment, the playful fox-eyed busty party girl of Hinata House had no witty remark or quip to fire back at Naru and Mutsumi.  No attempt at denial, no effort to change the subject, no play to turn the conversation around and put Naru on the spot…nothing.

Instead, Kitsune simply took a deep breath, sighed, and collected herself before speaking once more.

“This…this is okay?”

“What is?” asked Naru.

“This whole thing,” Kitsune elaborated, “me…bein’ with Keitaro an’ all that…y’all are HONESTLY okay with that?”

“Kitsune,” said Naru plainly and slowly.

“Yeah?”

“You’re my closest friend in the whole world.  You’re like a sister to me already.  We’ve shared intimate and private stories between one another for years now.  You were the shoulder I could cry on in hard times.  The point in all of that is simply…yes.  I’m okay with it because I want for YOUR happiness as much as for mine.  I want it in the same way that I want for the happiness of Mutsumi and Kankao and Shinobu and Mei and everyone else here at Hinata…and of course for our darling Kei-kun too.  I want us becoming closer to one another, as wives to the man whom we love and as wives to one another.  I know that sounds weird to a lot of people, but I honestly don’t care if they don’t approve, plain and simple.  I like to think that Mu-chan here agrees with that sentiment.”  Naru turned to Mutsumi upon saying this.

“Exactly, it’s like Na-chan just said,” stated Mutsumi.  “I love EVERYONE here at Hinata, and I want for ALL of us to live happily ever after as one big family of us big BIG girls and our sweet little Keitaro in the center of it all.  I’m really hoping that once we bring the harem to its destined end that we can get down to the REALLY important business afterwards.”

“And what is that, exactly?” asked Ktisune.

“Growing our family,” replied Mutsumi with a grin.

“By “growing” the family, are we talkin’ about size specifically…I mean like the actual physical size of us girls?  Or do y’all mean like the number of people in the family?”

“Why not both?” Naru replied with a playful grin.

“Y-you’re jokin’ right?” Kitsune said with alarm.  “Both of you are just pullin’ my leg on that one, right?”

Both Naru and Mutsumi shot each other a giggling “naughty girl” look towards one another before turning their attention back towards Kitsune.

“While Na-chan and I are still a little bit concerned with this whole “getting bigger” situation, we’ve both come to admit that it IS kinda…how to put it?” said Mutsumi.

“Sexy,” answered Naru, “is that word I’d use, Mu-chan.”

“You guys are seriously considerin’ gettin’ bigger than we already are?  Y’all are actually OKAY with that?”  By this point, Kitsune was wide-eyed in disbelief.

“We’re not talking about turning into fifty foot women or anything like that…for the time being anyway,” said Naru, “but a few feet more wouldn’t be TOO BIG a concern, at least not in our opinion anyway.  Maybe leveling off at twelve or fifteen feet, something like that.  Twenty tops.”

“Do you HEAR yourself right now?” asked Kitsune.

“Loud and clear, Darling Ki-chan,” answered Naru with a giggle.

“We’re sure that Kaolla-chan will figure something out to accommodate us big girls,” giggled Mutsumi in response.  “I have faith in her, because (1) she’s a literal genius, and (2) she only wants what’s best for our family.  I’m sure that she’ll be able to come up with something so that we have shelter even if we end up getting to around that size.”

“Leavin’ the whole “gettin’ bigger and bigger” part of things aside,” continued Kitsune, “were you two also serious about the other meanin’ behind what I said earlier…you know, about “growin’ the family” an’ all that?”

“Of course,” said both Naru and Mutsumi simultaneously.

“Y’all want kids?  Already?” asked an incredulous Kitsune.

“Sooner than later, ideally,” said Naru.

“B-but, but…so soon?  Like right off the bat?  Just like that?”

“Well…once everyone becomes part of the harem of course,” Mutsumi elaborated.  “It’s only fair by that point.  Don’t want anyone having an unfair advantage over the others.  That wouldn’t exactly be very sisterly now, would it?”  The super-busty Okinawan chuckled afterwards, which made her bosom jiggle ever so slightly in response.

“Exactly,” added Naru.  “Once everyone has accepted the harem plan’s fruition, then we can get to the task at hand of making babies with Keitaro.”

“B-but how exactly are we gonna handle child rearin’ so early out the gate like that?” asked a flustered Kitsune.  “Most of us are only in our twenties or younger.  Hell, Shinobu and the other girls are still in their teen years!  They ain’t ready to be poppin’ out young’uns so early out the gate and all that!”

“Just relax, Ki-chan,” said Mutsumi.  “I’m sure that once the harem is completed, Amalla will see to it that the children are looked after.  She IS royalty after all, and given that she wants this harem just as bad as we do - if not even MORE SO - she’s almost assuredly got that whole situation planned out for the near future.  There’ll probably be a whole army of caretakers in Molmol to help out with tending to the children when need be.  Of course, I personally would just LOVE to become a mother to Kei-kun’s children.  Just the thought of being able to coddle them and take them to my bosom…it sounds delightful.”  Mutsumi finished with a sigh of mild elation.

‘Great googly moogly,’ thought Kitsune at what she was hearing.  ‘These two are seriously all in on this whole group marriage thing.  They’re just as committed as Amalla is by this point, which is ‘specially surprisin’ in Naru’s case.  A week ago, she’d be rampagin’ against the very notion of this whole “harem plan” idea; now she’s just as hell bent as Amalla is by now.  It’s quite the 180 on her part.’

“Anyways,” resumed Naru, “enough talk, dear Kitsune.  Let’s go have a meal together and then take a nice long soak in the hot springs.  Then we’ll go find Kei-kun so that the two of you can have some quality time together, the sooner the better.”

“Exactly,” added Mutsumi.

“Now hold on a minute,” said Kitsune, sensing some rather forward and direct action was coming from the other two women any second now, “let’s just talk this over a lil’ bit and be reasonable about this whole thing.  We should really mmph-”

Kitsune was silenced as Naru smashed her lips against her best friend’s mouth, following by some VERY passionate tongue-play as she pressed her very large bosom against Kitsune’s even larger bosom.  The act clearly caught Kitsune off guard, and while initially trying to push back and get Naru off of her, she was fast losing the battle, with the heat of the moment overtaking her.

Upon Naru coming up for air, Kitsune thought she’d have a moment’s respite to breathe and ask her friend what the hell was wrong with her.  Unfortunately the opportunity never came, given that the second Naru pulled out, Mutsumi moved in to give her own French kiss to Kitsune, attacking her with just as much loving passion as Naru did.

This tag team assault when on for a solid minute if not two, with Naru and Mutsumi taking turns kissing Kitsune and overwhelming her sense of reason with such heated sexual passion, all while fondling and groping several parts of her body - her bosom, her hips, her shoulders, her torso, her thighs, etc.  It was clear enough that the two of them were intent on using the love-fueled makeout session to demolish whatever logical resistance the fox-eyed woman might have put up to this point.  Through their actions, they were letting her know in no uncertain terms that she WILL both join in the harem and bed Keitaro in the VERY near future.

Once the makeout session had reached its conclusion, all three women stood panting in the hallway, given the workout their mouths and respiratory systems just went through.

“Well then, Ki-chan,” said Naru, “shall we away?”  She gestured down the hall towards the kitchen, with the intent of the group grabbing a quick bite before making the way to the baths.

Kitsune’s head merely swayed, with the woman too overwhelmed by the kissing session she was party to just seconds before.  With the almost infantile stupor she had written all over her face, it was as if she had been drugged or tranquilized, even though she was simply trying to come down from the sexual high she had experienced after being ganged up on by the other two women.

“Ara ara,” said Mutusmi in a heavenly tone, “I think we might have gone a smidgen too far with dear Ki-chan, Na-chan.  We might have to help her on the way to the kitchen.”

“Alright then,” said Naru in agreement.  “You get her one arm and I’ll get the other.  Come on then, Ki-chan.  Let’s get you fed and then cleaned up.  Hopefully you’ll clear your head once you’re full and cleansed.”

And with that, the three women proceeded to make their way down the hall towards the kitchen, minding to duck underneath any doorframes they came upon as they walked, while at the same time trying to be as gingerly delicate as they could while walking, given how pronounced their footfalls were as they ‘thudded’ along the wooden floorboards.

Just another reminder of the inconveniences of being an ever-growing sexy amazon closing in on nine feet tall.