As he left the dining hall, Kazuya couldn’t help but ponder on how lucky he considered himself.

Here he was at a new school and surrounded in the company of women who could easily become supermodel material if they so desired.  Literally any single one of these women known as Pandora had the figure to score a modeling career for life if they so desired.  Of course, given the Nova threat, it was somewhat understandable that they would answer to a higher calling than simply making a living looking good while doing photo shoots and trying on various types of apparel.  Even so, Kazuya couldn’t help but feel that he had hit the jackpot, given that he was in the company of so many women with killer figures who basically doted on guys like him, at least from what he had experienced at West Genetics so far anyway.

Having finished breakfast, Kazuya was now making his way out the food court and in the presence of four Pandoras - two of them being third-years, one a second-year, and the last one a first-year.  As the group walked, Kazuya couldn’t help but take in the sight of their lovely legs, particularly the definition of their muscles along with the seductive curvature of their calves and thighs.  The sight of such a smorgasbord of lovely legs was enough to keep Kazuya alert as the group walked on throughout the campus grounds.

Keeping to her word to assist Kazuya in getting acquainted with his class schedule, Chiffon escorted Kazuya to the administrative office…with Elizabeth in tow.

Both Ganessa and Kaho already had their schedules given to them, so they knew where to go already.  Before departing, they exchanged phone numbers with Kazuya.  From the rather short time he had gotten to know both of them, Kazuya had remarkably hit things off quite well with both Ganessa and Kaho.  Given the rather discerning blushes on their faces, it seemed that both of them had a rather strong interest in Kazuya…as more than just friends at that.

Now being back down to two Pandora - with Chiffon on his left and Elizabeth on his right - Kazuya proceeded through the main entrance of the West Genetics administrative office.  After some brief meandering through a series of hallways, the trio had arrived at the final destination of their tour.

Chiffon did the majority of the talking with the staff there.  Given that she was student council president, her word carried a significant degree of weight among the faculty already.  Of course, being nearly eleven feet tall certainly didn’t hurt in conveying a tone of authority either, especially among those in the building who were either male or non-Pandora female.  That being said, Chiffon never relied on intimidation to her advantage unless it was the outright last resort.  Since she had developed a good amount of rapport among many of the faculty at West Genetics, every single person she came across was only too happy to both greet her and assist her whenever possible.

Upon reaching the necessary staffer to present Kazuya’s schedule, the trio took their leave.  During that time, Kazuya got to know a bit about Elizabeth (and Elizabeth about Kazuya in turn).  Throughout the conversation between the two, Kazuya couldn’t help but admire the sense of natural-born grace and elegance which Elizabeth exuded from her mere presence.  It was obvious enough that the young woman had a sort of inborn sense of…what was it exactly?  Nobility?  Noblesse Oblige?  The exact word escaped Kazuya at that moment.  Perhaps Elizabeth was ALL of those things.  Her very demeanor held an air of superiority, though different compared to the one presented by Ganessa.  Whereas Ganessa presented herself with a sense of greatness out of posturing and hiding potential inadequacies, Elizabeth was firm in her self-esteem to genuinely ‘walk the talk’ when it came to expressing her pedigree and natural-born confidence.  It was a character trait that Kazuya couldn’t help but stand in awe of at times.  While the trio walked and talked, Kazuya got to know a bit about Elizabeth Mably, with some of the information given out from Chiffon as the trio conversed during their brief tour through the halls of the administration building.  In that time, Kazuya had gleaned the following about Elizabeth:

• Elizabeth Mably: 17 years old, 11 feet 0 inches tall, British, 2nd-ranked third-year Pandora at West Genetics, heiress to the Mably Group (influential family business), has both a younger brother and younger sister, enjoys swimming in her spare time, nicknamed both “The Academy Reigning Enforcer” and “Empress”

“I’m not sure I understand, Miss Mably,” said Kazuya.  “Given that Chiffon is considered 1st-ranked among the third-year Pandora, wouldn’t it be logical for her to hold the title of ‘Empress?’  I mean no offense, of course.”

“None taken, Kazuya,” replied Elizbeth, “and I’d prefer it if you simply refer to me by my first name, if you don’t mind.  The title of ‘Empress’ isn’t one that I asked for, to be clear.  It’s really something that came about when I entered a different competition instead of the Carnival.”

“And what kind of competition is that, if you don’t mind me asking?” replied Kazuya.

“The Pandora Queen contest, dear Kazuya,” answered Chiffon with that characteristic grin of hers.  “It’s a beauty pageant held here at West Genetics every year, and Elizabeth has held the title for two years now.  Of course, between winning that competition and the natural sense of nobility she exudes, it’s understandable that Elizabeth would hold a title like ‘Empress,’ given those underlying circumstances.”

“Now, now, Chiffon,” replied Elizabeth, “no need to lay on the praise too thickly.  Like I said, it’s not like I insisted on others referring to me by that moniker.  I don’t want people to get the wrong impression about me and think of me as some kind of stuck-up wannabe princess.”

“Oh, I know, Elizabeth,” said Chiffon, “I’m just teasing a bit is all.”  She then turned to Kazuya as she spoke.  “Rest assured, Kazuya, Elizabeth is one of the most sincere and kind-hearted girls here at West Genetics you’ll ever meet, once you get to know her better.  She simply carries this natural sense of nobility that most people cannot help but admire.  So given that character trait about her, it is simply to be expected for her to carry such a title.”

The trio made their way out the admin building and further out on the campus grounds.  It was at this point that Elizabeth took her leave, but not before giving Kazuya a surprise smooch on his lips.

“Something to remember me by, until our next rendezvous,” said Elizabeth.  “After all, from what I’ve gleaned, you’ve already locked lips with a number of Pandora here already, including our own student council president no less.”

“W-well…that is…I um…” replied a stuttering Kazuya, sporting a distinct blush on his cheeks as he tried explaining himself.  His reaction got a chuckle out of both Chiffon and Elizabeth in turn.

“Well, Chiffon, it seems I’ve rendered dear Kazuya here at a loss for words.” said Elizabeth with a grin.

“I’d have to concur with that observation, Miss Mably.” replied Chiffon as she matched Elizabeth’s grin with her own as the two of them stared down at Kazuya.

For his part, Kazuya was trying to maintain his composure, which was somewhat tricky when you found yourself in the presence of towering teenage beauties with killer figures and rather heavenly aromas emanating from their very persons.  In fact, whenever he was in the presence of ANY Pandora (including his sister) Kazuya found himself being enraptured by the extremely pleasing scents wafting from them.  It was a small wonder that he didn’t disrobe right there and then and beseech these lovely ladies to engage in the most intimate and carnal of acts at that very moment.  When you add in all of the kissing and other forms of physical contact, it would be enough to drive Kazuya to the very limits of what would be considered gentlemanly behavior before succumbing to more baser, animalistic desires.

“Alright then, I’m afraid I must take my leave, Kazuya,” began Elizabeth once more, “but rest assured, we’ll be seeing each other more often before you know it.”  She finished with a sexy wink and blowing a kiss towards Kazuya before she left.

“It seems that Elizabeth has really taken a liking to you, you little charmer you.” chuckled Chiffon as the two of them walked side by side.

“I try to get along with everyone, Miss Chiffon,” answered Kazuya with a mild blush.  “It’s not as if I’m TRYING to hook up with every woman who comes my way.”

“Oh I know,” replied Chiffon.  “I just like to tease you, that’s all.”

The pair proceeded to the building they needed to arrive at for Kazuya’s first scheduled class.  Once Kazuya got the layout of both the campus grounds and the building interior, he had a rough idea of where specifically he needed to go.  As was to be expected, the campus buildings were tailored to accommodate both Pandoras and regular-sized humans.  The ceilings were a solid twenty feet or so from the floors, and the hallways were wide enough so that multiple Pandoras could walk side-by-side if required.  All doorways were big enough for Pandoras to pass through, with a “doggy door” built in for Limiters or others to pass through (lest they try pushing open a door that was a good thirteen feet in height).  There were water fountains periodically spread throughout the hallways, one for Limiters next to one for Pandoras.

One thing that took Kazuya by surprise was the sight of bathrooms for both Limiters and Pandoras.  What alarmed him was the realization that the doorways for BOTH bathrooms were big enough for Pandoras to enter.  Of course, bringing this up to Chiffon got the following answer from her in turn:

“It’s like I said when we were escorting you to the male dormitories.  All facilities need to accommodate Pandoras, including entranceways.  Having a doorway big enough for us girls is just a means of last resort if a Pandora needs to get into the guys’ bathroom, that’s all.”

“And what exactly would a Pandora need to be doing in a male-only bathroom, if I may be so bold as to ask?” inquired Kazuya.

“Well…” pondered Chiffon, putting an index finger to her lower lip in thought before responding, “if for instance there was a fight breaking out in the boy’s bathroom and someone strong was needed to break things up, it would be handy for a Pandora to be on scene to fill that role.  Or say there was a Limiter who was seriously injured and needed to be rushed to a nearby urgent care medical facility on campus.  If he couldn’t move fast enough on his own, it would be helpful to have a Pandora enter the bathroom and carry him out to receive medical attention as quickly as possible.”

“That sounds like a bit of a stretch as far as hypotheticals go, Madam President,” replied a somewhat skeptical Kazuya.

“Perhaps, but viable hypotheticals all the same,” countered Chiffon.  “It is certainly preferable to a Pandora having to crawl on all fours and squeeze through a tiny doorway, wouldn’t you agree?  Or having to break down a wall to gain access to the room if that was required.  After all, nobody really wants needless property damage here on campus.”

“I won’t argue against those points.” replied Kazuya, deciding to relent on the topic.

“Anyway,” said Chiffon, deciding to change the subject, “looks like we’re here.  This should be the room for you to go to for your first class.”

Kazuya glanced at his tablet to confirm his class schedule:  Introductory Nova Course, Start Time 8AM, Room 104, Instructor Yu-Mi Kim.

“Oh, you have Miss Kim as your instructor,” said Chiffon with an upbeat tone in her voice.  “She’s one of the best instructors here at West Genetics, as well as one of the top-ranked Pandora back in her student days.  I think you’ll hit it off great with her.”

“Now that you mention it, I think she was one of Kazuha’s comrades during the 8th Nova Clash, if I remember it right,” thought Kazuya out loud.

“Well, I won’t keep you any longer,” replied Chiffon as she began taking her leave.  “Good luck on your first day of classes.  Feel free to call me for assistance if you need me, though I’m sure one of the instructors or the other Pandora will help you out if you get lost or have questions.  Take care, Kazuya!”

And with that, Kazuya was on his own once more.  Taking a deep breath, he made his way through the Limiter-sized doggy door and into the classroom.

Crossing the threshold, Kazuya was greeted with a fairly typical sight…at least as typical a sight as one would expect in a classroom for teenage students.  Looking around, Kazuya saw what appeared to be a college-style lecture hall, with the student seating arranged in a semi-circular pattern around a central focal point, which was no doubt where the instructor was stationed.  Seeing that the student seating was designed to accommodate both Limiters and Pandoras, Kazuya breathed a sigh of relief.

As it was, Kazuya appeared to be among the last of the students to arrive, if not dead last, given that the room appeared fully occupied.  That made him a tad bit anxious, hoping it wouldn’t leave a bad impression on the instructor.

Speaking of the instructor, if the woman was in fact who was listed on Kazuya’s class schedule, she was QUITE the looker.

Before Kazuya stood a young woman, most likely in her early-to-mid twenties.  She wore a light blue dress shirt, a dark blue business skirt ending above her knees, brown stockings going all the way up her legs, a short business tie the same color as her skirt, and black high-heeled stilettos.  Her hair was dark brown and short, ending around her neckline.  Her complexion was somewhere between light and fair, indicating that she was most likely of East Asian descent.

As for the woman’s figure, she was downright model material and then some, even by Pandora standards.  She had a particularly curvaceous body, especially along her waistline.  The definition of her physique was a sort of fusion between Betty Boop and Wonder Woman, with all the seductive allure of her curvature mixed with the raw power of the musculature pemanating underneath, especially in her legs and her abdomen.

And then there were her breasts.

This woman’s boobs were big.  Really big.  Big by either human standard or Pandora standards.  If this woman were normal sized, Kazuya would have guessed that she was either an F-cup or a G-cup (perhaps even bigger than that!).  Just from one look at her, Kazuya could tell that her breasts were so big that there was no way she could cup them entirely in her own hands.  And given that this woman’s height was probably somewhere between ten-and-a-half and eleven feet in stature, that just made her breasts look even bigger from Kazuya’s point of view.

‘She’s almost undoubtedly bigger than Kazuha or Satellizer,’ thought Kazuya as he took in the sight of this madam’s massive melons before him, straining the shirt she was wearing and accentuating them all the more in the process.

“Hello there, young man,” said the instructor looking down over her gigantic bosom and speaking in a voice that had all the seductive charm of a professional lounge singer, “I take it you’re a new student?”

“Y-yes, ma’am,” replied Kazuya.  “Sorry if I’m a bit late.  I just enrolled here yesterday, so I’m still getting used to the layout of this place.”  Kazuya presented his tablet to the instructor to help verify that he was in the right room at the right time.

“That’s understandable,” replied the woman.  “Well then, if you’ll just get seated, then we can get ready.  Just take any empty seat you come across.”

“Thank you, ma’am,” said Kazuya as he made his way along the aisle through the seats, looking for an open spot for him to sit.  It was at that moment that he was greeted with a familiar face.

Just a few steps up along the third row of seating was Kaho Hiragi, waving to Kazuya and motioning for him to take a seat next to her.  Kazuya was only too happy to take her invitation, glad that there was a familiar face in this class with him.  As he navigated his way alongside the seats, Kazuya breathed a sigh of relief that there was a built in retractable staircase for Limiters along with proper seating for them (otherwise Kazuya would be sitting in a Pandora-sized seat and have his fact level with the countertop).  Once he had made his way up and took his seat, Kazuya got himself comfortably adjusted as he sat with Kaho to his right side.

“Alright then, let’s get started,” began the instructor.  “Welcome to West Genetics.  All of you presently here should be freshman and this is the introductory course on the basic understanding of both Nova and Pandora.  If anybody here isn’t sure as to whether or not they should be in this room, please speak up now and I will assist you on where you should be headed.”

There was a momentary pause of silence.  Apparently all the students currently in the classroom were where they needed to be, according to their assigned schedules.

“Very good then,” continued the instructor.  “Then welcome to your first day of class here at West Genetics.  My name is Yu-Mi Kim and I will be your instructor for this course.  While you are here in my class, you will learn everything that you need to know about the interdimensional beings we refer to as “Nova” and how best to combat and repel them.  As Pandoras and Limiters, you are expected to train hard and learn diligently to help protect the human species from the Nova threat.  That is why you are enrolled at West Genetics, because you are the frontline soldiers whom mankind relies on to keep life as we know it continuing.  Otherwise, the world and the people you care about are doomed to extermination by the hands of the Nova.”

The tone in Yu-Mi’s voice was borderline militaristic.  While her voice certainly had its seductive charm, it was also firm and very direct when she needed to be.  Her mannerisms seemed to be akin to that of a drill instructor.  That might appear to be a bit much for a teacher at a high school, but given that Genetics facilities were military facilities as well as educational ones, it was understandable that at least some of the staff would act with a military mindset.

The class syllabus was laid out before the students, with various topical items that one might expect in a highschool setting.  Things like powerpoint-style lesson plans, videos, long-form verbal dictation, tests and pop quizzes, classroom rules and disciplinary consequences for bad behavior, and so on and so forth.  Given that the overall course would focus on all things related to Nova and Pandora, it was pretty much a ‘given’ that the course would be rather serious in it’s tone compared to more typical classroom lessons on subjects like math or literature.

After an hour or so of going through the introductory material, the class bell had rung, signaling the end of the day’s lesson.  The students started making their way out the door.  Kaho and Kazuya were among the last to leave when they were stopped by Miss Kim.

“Pardon me, you two,” said Yu-Mi, “a moment of your time, if I may.  Don’t worry about being late for your next classes.  I’ll write a late notice for each of you if you require it.”

“U-uh…okay then, Miss Kim,” said Kaho, a bit surprised that the teacher would want a personal session with two students right off the bat on the first day of classes.

“First off, Miss Hiragi, I felt it necessary to congratulate you on winning your class Carnival.  From what I saw of the footage, you fought rather honorably and showed a great amount of endurance throughout your matches.” exclaimed Yu-Mi.

“Oh…um…why thank you, Miss Kim,” said a somewhat flustered Kaho, given the blush on her cheeks, “I’m just glad that it’s over.  I certainly wasn’t expecting to place first, to be honest.  And it’s humbling to be given praise for it, especially by a veteran of the 8th Nova Clash at that.  I hope to make you proud, ma’am.”

“I’m sure you’ll do fine, Miss Hiragi.  You’ve got a good head on your shoulders.  Just keep at it and don’t let others bring you down.  A little advice: Given that this is a place with highschool-aged girls, some of the other Pandora may try to talk smack on you, either behind your back or to your face.  Don’t let them get to you.  Trust me, I’ve been there when I was a student.” explained Yu-Mi, before turning her gaze to Kazuya.

“Thank you, Miss Kim,” said a somewhat giddy Kaho, who was only too happy to be praised and given advice by a rather renowned Pandora among the staff of West Genetics.

“Now then, Mr. Aoi, correct?” inquired Yu-Mi as she took a knee and brought herself down to Kazuya’s level.

“Yes, ma’am,” replied Kazuya, wondering what this woman was about to talk about.

“It’s a pleasure to make your acquaintance,” said Yu-Mi with a rather warm and endearing grin.  “Your sister has told me much about you.  She clearly has a fondness for her little brother.  And now that I’ve gotten to meet you face-to-face, I’d have to concur with her on a lot of what she told me.”

“Hopefully she said mostly good things about me, Miss Kim,” said Kazuya.  “I like to think that she wouldn’t share too many embarrassing stories about me from our childhood days.”

“Well…nothing too embarrassing anyway,” replied Yu-Mi with a grin.  “One thing that I would agree with Kazuha on is how much of a little cutie you are.  Would you agree with me, Miss Hiragi?”

“Oh…ah…well I…I’m not sure that I…uh…should be commenting…on something like that, Miss Kim.” replied Kaho.  Clearly, the freshman Pandora was taken aback by the question, especially since it was coming from an instructor she had just met.

“Relax, Kaho,” chuckled Yu-Mi, “it’s just the three of us in here.  Is it alright if I refer to you by your first name?  If the answer is yes, then feel free to refer to me by mine in return.  The same goes for you on that, Mr. Aoi.”

“Well, ma’am,” began Kazuya, “I don’t think that would be appropriate between student and teacher, especially right from the get-go.  It would make the other students assume that we’re…um…close, in a way of looking at things.  And I wouldn’t want to give them the wrong impression or have scandalous rumors flying about.  Would you agree with me on that, Miss Hiragi?”

“Yeah, I think that Mr. Aoi here has a point, ma’am,” said Kaho, backing up Kazuya’s explanation.  “We wouldn’t want the other students thinking that we were getting special treatment from you or something like that.  Otherwise, it would assuredly lead to bad assumptions about any or all three of us.”

“Relax, you two,” replied Yu-Mi.  “I’m not saying you have to call me by my first name in public.  Simply when it’s just us alone, like right now.  You see, I’d like to get to know both of you better, especially you, Kazuya.”  By this point, Yu-Mi’s visage was focused on the young man.  From Kazuya’s perspective, if he didn’t know better, he could have sworn that she was gazing upon him with a level of fondness that was bordering on…what was it…lust?  Affection?

Kazuya wasn’t sure just what this towering busty beauty had in store for him, though he was fairly certain that he wasn’t in any mortal danger from her.  He figured that in the worst-case scenario, he might fall victim to whatever sexually-charged advances she made on him.  At least that was his gut feeling on what Yu-Mi Kim’s intentions were towards him, given his read on the the atmosphere in the room at the moment.

Sure enough, to Kazuya’s surprise, Yu-Mi Kim had decided to do something rather bold right there and then:  She placed her hands underneath Kazuya’s armpits and lifted him up.  A moment later, Kazuya found himself being cradled against Yu-Mi’s torso, with his head pressing against her bodacious bosom.  The blush on his cheeks was only too apparent, matched by the blush on Kaho’s cheeks at the sight of such a thing.

“Uh…Miss Kim, what are you doing?” asked a flustered Kazuya.

“Taking you to see some fellow colleagues of mine.” replied Yu-Mi in a perfectly calm tone of voice, as if nothing was out of the ordinary.

“B-but, I have other classes to attend today,” countered Kazuya.  “I don’t want to make a bad first impression and be late or tardy for them.”

“Oh, don’t worry about that sort of thing, Kazuya,” replied Yu-Mi.  “I’ll simply explain that you had extenuating circumstances and that you simply couldn’t make it in time for your classes.  I’m sure the instructors will understand.  Besides, I really think you should make your introduction to these friends of mine, and the sooner the better.”  Yu-Mi turned her attention to Kaho right afterwards.

“Would you care to join us, Miss Hiragi?” asked Yu-Mi as she held Kazuya’s form firmly against her, pressing his head against one of her gigantic mounds.

Kaho was simply lost in awe, watching Kazuya cling against the instructor’s frame like a koala bear against a tree trunk.  Upon hearing Yu-Mi’s offer, she shook her head to get out of her stupor before looking the older woman in the eye.

“I uh…I’m not sure that I should, Miss Kim,” replied Kaho.  “I should probably get going to my next class.”

“Nonsense,” replied Yu-Mi, deciding to overrule Kaho’s reluctance.  “I’ll simply extend the same excuse to you as with Kazuya here.  In fact, I’m going to have to insist on it.  You’re coming with me, young lady.”  While the words were clearly laid out as an order, the tone in Yu-Mi’s voice had a hint of playfulness behind them.

Before Kaho could insist in the opposite direction and politely refuse the instructor’s command, she found herself being given a playful swat on one of her asscheeks, which she responded with a high-pitched “yip!”  Apparently, Yu-Mi Kim wasn’t taking no for an answer.

“Come along now, young lady,” said Yu-Mi with a playful grin as she stepped forward, still crading Kazuya with one arm like it was nothing.  In doing so, she had violated literally ALL of Kaho’s personal space, which resulted in Kazuya being pressed in front by Yu-Mi’s breasts and Kaho’s more modest bosom behind him.  For a brief moment, Kazuya was effectively in what some would refer to as ‘marshmallow hell,’ though he certainly wasn’t suffering one little bit from the experience, aside from a somewhat strained oxygen intake as the result of being surrounded on all sides by tits.

“O-okay then, ma’am,” said Kaho, deciding to relent, “if you insist, I’ll happily tag along.”  The blush on her face was a mix of embarrassment from both Yu-Mi’s little love-tap on Kaho’s tushy as well as having Kazuya pressed up between the pair of Pandora, with the back of his head pressing against her own breasts at that very moment.

“I’m glad to hear it,” replied Yu-Mi with a satisfied grin.

A moment later, all three had left the lecture hall, with Yu-Mi still cradling a rather flustered Kazuya against her abdomen and bountiful bosom as if he were a small child with Kaho walking alongside her, still sporting her own blush of embarrassment from the sexually-charged playfulness she experiend just a few minutes ago.

“So, who are these colleagues we’re meeting, Miss Kim?” asked Kaho.

“Just some fellow instructors here at West Genetics, Kaho,” answered Yu-Mi, “and like I said, when it’s just us in private, feel free to call me by my first name.  In fact, I’m afraid I’m going to have to insist on that from here on out.  The same with you, dear Kazuya.” said Yu-Mi as she stared down over her magnificent melons at the student whom she was cradling against her as she walked, with her tits bouncing slightly with every footfall as her stilettos clicked and clacked down the down the hallways.

“Well then, if that’s an order, ma’am,” replied Kazuya, “then I suppose I’ll have to follow it.”

Yu-Mi simply smiled in turn, glad that Kazuya was relenting to her command.  She then leaned in so that her lips were just an inch or so away from Kazuya’s ear.  Apparently, what she had next to say was for Kazuya alone to hear.

“G-cup by the way,” whispered Yu-Mi.  “I figured you were curious.”

Kazuya simply sat there, perched against Yu-Mi’s frame as he older woman continued walking down the hallways, taking both Kazuya and Kaho to wherever the destination was to meet Yu-Mi’s fellow colleagues.  As the trio proceeded to make their way down the halls, Kazuya could only think of one thing as the group made their way onward:

‘Are ALL Pandora this frisky and straightforward with this kind of behavior?  Even the teachers?  This is definitely a rather odd academy to say the least.  Not that I’m not…enjoying it, of course.’

These were Kazuya’s thoughts as the trio continued onward to wherever the final destination was, with both Kazuya and Kaho curious as to who these people were whom Yu-Mi was flat-out insisting on the two of them meeting.