Times are crazy as hell. Emma thought to herself, standing in front of the entrance to the university shed been a teacher at herself only a few months prior. Where did it all go wrong
She thought as she sighed, and walked into the building.
In truth she knew exactly how it had all gone wrong. While searching for yet another new job to ease her unemployment woes she had discovered something that sounded perfect! There was only one problem, and that was that she wasnt exactly eligible for the job she was applying for. A certain number of science credits were required, and it turned out that there was an issue with her college transcript that prevented her from getting the job after doing an excellent job at the interview.
The problem, of course, was that she didnt have a college transcript. Not that it was lost, but simply that it didnt exist. In her youth she had attended no more than a month of college before dropping out, but had hoped that the combination of her winning smile and a good deal of confidence would get her through the stringent interview process. It turned out that she didnt exactly excel in either of those ways either, but the interviewer had had gotten an eyeful when Emma leaned over onto the desk the two had sat at, and informed her of a workaround.
In a twist of luck straight out of a 1990s comedy, Emma would be given exactly enough science credits needed for the extremely intensive bio-engineering job she had applied for, if she would just attend and pass a two week seminar at the local community college. Seeing no other option, Emma agreed to the terms, and quickly signed up to Professor Tonyas Science. You need it. I teach it. course.
Things started off okay, as Emma made sure to shake her petite teachers hand on the first day, completely engulfing the comparatively minuscule fingers within her oversized palm. There were some growing pains initially as Emmas further attempts to shmooze the teacher lead to her sitting at the front of the class with two desks pushed together, effectively blocking the view of anyone sitting behind her. A harsh glare to the significantly shorter students complaining about how they werent able to see was enough to settle things definitively, and Emma wore her most interested face during the two hours of class every day for a week. She was absolutely determined to be known as a model student, and went out of her way to feign enthusiasm at every opportunity.
She was, unfortunately, not the brightest student. The concepts being taught were far too lofty for her high-school educated mind, and her teacher didnt seem particularly interested in making her class accessible.
Professor Tonya herself was a bit of an oddball. There were whispers among staff and student alike that she was some sort of an actual, literal, super-genius. That Emma should be grateful she was going to be taught by someone so knowledgeable. There were also quieter rumors that she would spend time after classes or on the weekends making use of the rudimentary lab equipment to conduct all sorts of unknowable secrets. No one ever paid her any mind, as so long as she didnt harm anyone or cause any damage the staff couldnt have cared less about whatever the short woman chose to do in her class.
Emma never paid the rumors much mind. Mostly because she didnt care. Having been a teacher for all of a half-hour herself here in the past she knew that things could unusual. Even when the professor excitedly explained how her long mane of bright, white hair was the result of an experiment gone awry she only dutifully raised her hand and asked for more information. She only wanted to pass, and get out of here.
It turns out Emma wasnt good at a lot of things. School was one of them, and the results of an exam after her first week werent particularly promising. So here she was, walking through the emptied hallways on her way to the classroom to try and appeal for a higher grade. Or extra credit. Or something. Classes had ended a few hours ago so the building was empty, making it almost eerie as her heavy, plodding footsteps echoed around the hallways. She just needed to remind herself that she was going to have a chat with her teacher. Nothing more. Nothing less.
It still didnt feel good.
While Emma slowly made her way to the class, Tonya was in the middle of a new experiment. Evenings were her time. Time away from all the other nuisances that interacting with so-called normal people forced her to keep in mind. Having never been one for social norms in the first place, Tonya had been thoroughly excited when shed unwittingly permanently sapped her hair of all color. It completed the mad scientist look she felt she fit so well to a T, and made it so there were less insipid interruptions when she was busy with her lab work.
Her lab may have been just an ordinary community colleges science department, but she had created wonders in there. Whether it was an elixir to stop fingernail growth for a week, a formula to make someones sweat smell of lavender, or her latest and greatest experiment, a formula that would be able to alter the size of things. Shed been inspired down this path earlier this very week when shed first seen the enormous new student that would be attending her class. So far there were promising results that had ruined many of her lab coats, but a true breakthrough had come through during class that very day. A strand of Emmas hair had to hold some sort of secret to changing size in it! People just didnt get as big as she did normally!
It was time. The moment of truth had arrived. A small dropper suspended over a beaker held a small bead of hot-pink liquid. Tonyas eyes widened as she watched the drop slowly grow larger until it was too much for the dropper to hold onto. She held her breath, not wanting to influence the path the coalescing drop would take by breathing too heavily onto it.
Plip! A small, glistening pink pearl fell from where it was suspended into the small, transparent solution placed underneath it. Tonyas smile grew impossibly wide as she waited for the results. It was a long shot, but the addition of that giant womans DNA, if successful, should cause the mixture to react violently. Then she could take a small sample of it, and, if successful, could work on other sorts of methods of deployment after the fact.
The mixture bubbled up from the introduction of the pink liquid for several seconds and began to turn a bright, shimmering green. Tonyas eyes grew even wider as she waited for it to settle down, before it quickly transitioned into a murky shade of brown. Tonya frowned, before the liquid began to bubble and evaporate, leaving behind nothing more than a small puff of white smoke. Biting her bottom lip, she hoped and waited for the gas to return to a liquid state, or possibly even solidify, but nothing happened. The puny wisp just drifted up into her face, and she blinked it away.
Then there was a knock at the door.
Ill be right there! Tonya shouted, groaning in annoyance as she turned to head back to her desk. She made it approximately halfway before her entire body seized up at once. Falling over into a useless heap, she found herself unable to move a single muscle, before the unusual sensation of her clothes rubbing against her let her know that something was off.
Hey, Professor Tonya, I just wanted to talk to you about- Emma said, walking into the room only to find it empty. Well, mostly empty. There was an unusual array of equipment and differently-colored liquids set up in the corner, and what looked like a lab coat laying out on the floor in front of her teachers desk. That seemed
unusual, to say the least.
Then again, nothing about that little woman seemed normal. Seemingly vanishing in the middle of her own classroom was pretty low on the list of unusual things shed seen from her.
Tonya, on the other hand, was going through a mixture of excitement and annoyance all at once. On the one hand, shed done it! Sort of! There would need to be a lot of extra work as a shrinking gas was highly impractical and could have numerable consequences if deployed in anything but tightly controlled spaces. She would also need more of
Emma! Tonya shouted, as feeling returned to her muscles. She had shrunken out of her clothing on the way back to her seat, and was now standing in the middle of her own classroom completely nude. While this didnt bother the normally-petite woman all that much, it would make what she knew had to come next a bit more awkward than it would need to be.
Where is she
Emma said, folding her arms under her heavy chest as she looked around the empty room. Shed just heard her! Was the crazy woman deliberately avoiding her? Was it because shed called her a small bean their first day? Shed meant it as a term of endearment! Not as a-
Emma sighed, and made her way over to Tonyas desk, before sitting down in a seat that was far too inadequate for a woman of her size. She would just have to wait here, she supposed. The chair creaked beneath her as she leaned back, but managed to hold up as she looked around the empty room. There really was no sign of Professor Tonya. With that realization, a mischievous idea began to form in Emmas mind. She looked back at her instructors computer, and wondered if she could just
make the adjustments herself?
Tonya had managed to cover the short distance back to her own desk, just as the now considerably-more-massive Emma sat down in her chair! She wanted to scream as she heard the cushion that had comfortably cradled her small backside seem to wheeze and groan under Emmas impressive tonnage. She wanted to scold the woman taking advantage of the fact that she was missing, but she knew there was no way she could be heard at this size from this far down. And when Emma rolled the seat over behind Tonyas desk and cast her in darkness, she knew that there was no way she would be spotted either.
This was not the most ideal situation she could have found herself in. Tonya took stock of her surroundings again and began to consider the facts of what had happened so far. Shed been shrunken, obviously, but how small was she. Though there were limited points of reference around she estimated herself at about
an inch. No more than that. Easy enough to be noticed if she were to place herself in the giant womans line of sight, but nigh-impossible without that. Then there was the issue of how to get the giant womans attention.
And it was at that moment that Emmas gigantic, flip-flop clad feet slapped onto the floor directly in front of Tonya. The quake bounced her a few inches into the air, but she didnt care! Science would prevail as she had been given a gift! Ten enormous, very climbable toes situated atop an easy to access rubber platform. It was funny how things always seemed to work out for her!
So, the situation was not ideal, but it was certainly workable. Her size was her greatest asset right now, and she planned on using that as well as she could. And so, after taking a moment to crack her knuckles, she charged forward to the towering wall that was Emmas cheaply made footwear.
For a moment she was taken aback by its sheer size, but she pushed those thoughts away. Shed already seen Emma at her full size many times. This should not have been something new to her, even if this new angle was breathtaking. Moments before she reached the soles of her flip-flops Emmas feet slid back, and kicked the cheap footwear aside. Now with both her heels resting on the floor her feet had taken on an entirely new dimension as they towered far above Tonyas reduced form. If she were truly about an inch tall right now then even Tonyas own feet at her normal size would be 5-6 times bigger than she currently stood. But Emmas feet had to have been double, if not triple that!
Taking a deep breath directly in front of the warm feet, Tonya thrust both of her hands forward, and grabbed hold of the heel directly in front of her. She was shocked at how, even at such a reduced size, she was able to sink her fingers into the plush wall. Everything about this womans anatomy was truly extraordinary! But for now she needed to stay focused on her mission. She just needed to make that giantess look down. Surely her long mane of white hair would make her easy to notice!
Emma felt something small brush against her heel, but thought nothing of it. After a few seconds the sensation continued, and she finally sighed to look down at the floor. Someone had probably dropped something stupid, like a pen, and she was accidentally brushing against it with her heel
There was nothing. The sensation had gone as well. So, with a shrug of her shoulders, she casually brushed her hand up against the computers mouse to turn off the screensaver, and frowned at the password lock screen presented to her. Considering shed been a teacher here literally months ago it should have been obvious that she couldnt just walk up and change her grades without the log-in credentials.
Emma sat in that chair and thought about it for a moment. She knew the info was generic across all staff
but what was it? First initial, last name? Or
While the bigger woman was busy working out how to earn herself a free passing grade, Tonya was caught in the midst of a crisis. Confident that grabbing at the enormous foot before her would end this absurd adventure shed clutched onto it as if it were the most precious substance in the world. Shed punched into it in the hopes that her ministrations would be felt, and nuzzled her face into the smooth, warm skin in hopes that any part of her would be the one that got her noticed. It only took a moment for Emma to take notice and look down, but it took less time than that for Tonya to experience a second bout of shrinking. Shrinking once was bad enough, but when the foot towering overhead stretched even higher above she knew that there was no way shed be seen in the shadows under her desk anymore.
She shouted and waved as the giant woman above peered below the desk, before shrugging and looking away. At this new size she was little more than a speck that blended into the floor all around her. Once again all hope seemed lost when, once again, luck blew Tonyas way. As a result of her earlier tickling, Emma changed her position, torturing the chair she sat in further, but laying her feet flat onto the floor and presenting her bare toes to the miniature woman standing before them.
They would be the perfect stepping stone! Being the bookish type meant Tonya was far from an excellent athlete, but the gentle slope of Emmas legs looked like theyd be easily accessible for even someone at her level of fitness. She could ascend all the way up to the giant womans knees, and, from there, grab hold of her shirt. The threads should make for good handholds until she could ascend the giant womans colossal breasts, and she would be easy to spot when standing against the backdrop of her tanned skin.
That was, of course, assuming she didnt shrink further before that. Knowing that time was of the essence, Tonya dove forward and wedged her body between two of Emmas enormous toes. The enormous fleshy walls pressed together tightly enough for her to slowly attempt a climb using the two squishy walls mashed together. At her new size it took quite a bit of effort and more than once she lost her grip and slid the equivalent of several feet to her, but she managed to ascend with little issue. A healthy bit of effort, and her meager muscles were exhausted from the two-minute climb, but once she pulled herself onto the hard nail of Emmas big toe she felt she was safe once again.
She had successfully scaled the giant womans toe! Sure, she needed to take a moment to recuperate from that, but shed done it nevertheless! Rolling onto her back she lay there quietly and attempted to catch her breath.
From this new position Tonya was again in awe at the sheer size of Emma. At normal-size Tonya herself had always been rather short, and though it had bothered her for quite some time she figured it was a fact of biology she would just never be able to do anything about. Upon meeting Emma, however, her tune had changed. She had to do something about it! She wanted what Emma had. The giant woman could comfortably rest her impressive chest atop anyones head while standing, but Tonya herself stood little more than waist high to her! She wanted to be the one people stared at in the halls. The one who could knock people aside with her hips in the middle of a hall. She wanted a size that was more befitting one of her towering intellect!
But now she was far, far less than that. Even lying spreadeagled as she was there was plenty of space in every direction across Emmas big toe. She could have comfortably burrowed her way between any of those oversized digits and lived the rest of her days in warm, comfortable peace and
Tonyas face turned bright red. This wasnt the time to be daydreaming! There was no telling how long Emma would be sitting in this position, so she had to get going! Climbing back to her feet, Tonya looked over the monolithic woman before her, and could feel her heart sink at t he thought of having to climb that much. She turned and looked back down at the floor beneath her, and looked down at her own bare feet. It seemed completely absurd to her that the five toes she was looking at were exactly the same as the hard surface she was standing on.
Taking a deep breath, Tonya filled her lungs with the humid air surrounding Emmas warm feet, and began to walk forward.
While she was busy with all of that, Emma was growing more frustrated. Shed tried her first initial and last name. Then her first name and last initial. Then shed tread both initials and the classroom number, the number of students in the class, and even the universitys name.
The computer rejected her every time.
Dammit
She whispered, and stretched her legs out under the desk. Why was this chair so low?! Her legs had begun to cramp from having her feet planted on the floor the entire time. Emma sighed as she stretched her legs out far past the length of the desk, and held that wonderful-feeling position.
Tonya had taken no more than a few steps when Emmas feet lifted from the floor and she stretched her legs forward. The sudden change in elevation and position shocked the brilliant young woman, and she retreated back to the giant toes shed just walked past to hold onto one for safety as it was the only thing that it seemed like shed be able to get a good grip on.
Her stomach dropped as the entire foot she was atop gradually lifted away from the floor, and stretched out ahead. The second toe shed been holding onto suddenly wiggled, as Emma splayed her toes as far apart as she could manage while stretching. It was rough, but Tonya managed to maintain her hold, and waited for the moment to pass.
Okay. Im going to give this
ten more tries! No! Twenty! And then
I dont know. Emma said aloud, clacking violently at the keyboard as she did so.
The verbal declaration was certainly not lost on Tonya. She should be able to hold her position against this toe for that long
right? But what if Emma planned on leaving after those ten attempts were up? Turning her face away from the toe, Tonya looked back at Emmas leg, and raised both eyebrows in surprise.
With Emma stretching the way she was shed inadvertently made a perfect bridge! A relatively flat surface to simply sprint across rather than a steep ascent that would have certainly exhausted the woman. She needed to take this chance and move now!
Gently releasing her grip on the warm digit, Tonya carefully pulled herself to her feet and looked at the long stretch of leg presented to her. One advantage of her new size was that Emmas leg was easily wide enough for her to cross with little issue. The length was still a concern, but this was her best chance at getting noticed!
Taking a deep breath, Tonya pushed her tiny limbs forward into a full-on sprint. She pumped her legs as quickly as she could, pulling her bright white hair out of her face every few steps as she bounded across the soft highway. The trip was simple enough, though the yielding surface tired her out rather quickly as Emmas outstretched leg made for an easy enough surface to run across.
Her pessimistic side kept waiting for something bad to happen. For Emma to sense the tiny feet sprinting across her bare leg and scratch it, turning Tonya into a blood splatter. To stand back up, sending her falling the equivalent of hundreds of feet onto the floor to be stepped on. Or to grow back suddenly, and have to explain why she was hanging out under her own desk while Emma was sitting there. Luckily, no such thing happened and the minuscule woman managed to reach the giantesss thick, soft thigh.
Stopping to catch her breath, Tonya turned around and looked at the distance shed just crossed. She almost wished she had some sort of a stopwatch with her. Though things had worked out, she wouldnt be in this situation in the first place if she could simply return to normal. Perhaps when this was all done she could look into a more convenient delivery method of the shrinking solution. Rather than something that would need to be inhaled or ingested, perhaps she could find a way to load it up into some sort of a handheld contraption. Like a gun! Something round, and sci-fi to better fit her personal aesthetics.
FUCK! Emma shouted, stamping her feet on the floor.
Tonya heard the booming voice above her, and watched as the outstretched legs suddenly fell to the ground as if they were suddenly constrained by gravity once again. She had assumed she was safe back on the thigh, but what she hadnt expected was for Emmas generous form to jiggle quite as much as it did.
When Emmas bare feet slapped back onto the floor her entire body shook, and threw Tonya from her perch in an instant. She had thankfully gone far enough up Emmas legs to avoid resetting her entire progress in making this trip, but she did still find herself sliding down onto the chair the giantess was sitting in. Directly between the massive, powerful legs stretching far above her on either side.
Okay
calm down. Emma said to herself, trying to remember. Shed given up after just six more failed attempts, and decided it was time to focus. She knew this! What was the fucking log-in information?!
The massive legs surrounding Tonya on either side moved slightly, and she knew she was in grave danger if she stayed where she was. All it would take is a small shift from Emmas perspective to close her thighs and flatten the woman, once again leaving Tonya in a perilous situation.
Should have locked that door. She grumbled to herself, assessing the situation to determine her best course of action. Emmas shorts were rather short, leading to an excessive amount of thigh flesh spilling out onto the chair. She could try to climb the fabric again and make her way up to the giant womans shirt. That could be dangerous, though. Checking under the desk for a minute itchy sensation probably wasnt worth it, but if there was something that had crawled up to her waist Emma may slap first and examine later.
The only other option she could see was
Tonyas face grew bright red. That was her student! Although
Emma was older than she was. So its not like there was something-
Emma slammed her fist onto the table above, shaking the entire thing violently. Her mind made up, Tonya began to sprint over to the side of one of Emmas legs, and rather than climb the fabric of her shorts, slipped directly inside. This way if the legs closed there would be a layer separating her and keeping things safe. The downside was obvious, as it also meant there was no way that she would notice if Emmas fingers descended from above to scratch at the tiny moving lump in her shorts.
As soon as Tonya entered the dark, hot cavern all of her senses were overwhelmed. The heat was palpable inside of the giantesss clothing. She took her glasses off to wipe the steam from them, before remembering that she was nude and had nothing to wipe with. And though the light was low the sight of the enormous, panty-clad pussy nearby was providing her with a bit of sensory overload. She was a scientist, dammit! Why was she being overwhelmed by nothing more than a woman several hundred times bigger than she was?!
Shaking her head, Tonya took a deep breath, filled her lungs with the acrid air surrounding her, and pressed forward. As soon as she took her first step she could see the entire world around her shake suddenly, as the sound of two bare feet that were comparatively bigger than the entire building she worked in slapped onto the floor. She continued pressing her tiny body through the darkness and finally grabbed hold of the fabric that was Emmas underwear.
Once again, Tonyas lack of fitness made things more difficult than it should have been. At her current positively minuscule size she was able to easily make use of the individual threads of the giant womans panties as hand and footholds. Actually scaling the enormous, sheer-white wall in front of her was turning out to be more difficult, though. Coupled with the thick, cloying air surrounding the dank environment it was only a minute in before the shrunken woman was exhausted beyond belief.
Taking a moment to catch her breath, Tonya leaned against the white cotton wall she was clinging to, when light flooded down from above. She whipped her own head up to see what was going on, but was temporarily blinded from the sudden surge of light filling her vision. She blinked several times in an attempt to clear the spots from her eyes when she suddenly felt herself get pressed against the warm wall shed been climbing.
Why the fuck am I so itchy
Emma said, pulling the front of her shorts open and scratching between her legs. It would have been a very rude or bizarre thing to do under normal circumstances, but she didnt mind since she was alone in the room at the moment. She couldnt exactly see anything going on down there with the massive chest obscuring her view, but she spent several seconds scratching herself before yawning, scratching the top of her chest, and going back to looking at the computer. She could swear she almost had it by now.
Tonyas face turned an impossibly bright shade of red when she was pushed into the giantesss crotch by what she was now assuming was her gigantic fingers. Thankfully everything around her was soft, but her heart fluttered as she thought about what was happening to her. Making matters worse, given how roughly she was being pressed into the cloth she also found herself deprived of oxygen, so she was forced to take deep, chest-filling breaths at every opportunity that only filled every part of her body with Emmas essence.
Then, she was scooped up by the giant womans fingernail, lifted incredibly high, and deposited onto a vast, tanned plain. The sudden stop lead to her rolling head over heels several times, and she had only a moment to recover before the huge fingernails raked across the squishy landscape. It only took one close call for the brilliant woman to determine that staying put was far from the wisest decision, and she began to flee away from the fingers that threatened to crush her without their owner even knowing.
The entire ordeal lasted only about five seconds, but Tonya lay on her hands and knees trying to catch her breath afterward. She didnt know how much more of this she could take, but she was thankful that shed managed to get quite the boost up. She was within eyesight now!
if Emma were to look down.
Fuck. Emma said, her voice booming around Tonya standing atop her chest. Fuck it. I give up, and I dont know where Professor Tonya is, and I dont want be caught trying to log in like this. She said to herself, sliding the chair away from the desk so it wouldnt look like shed been attempting to access it. That turned out to be too much for the tortured chair as it cracked loudly beneath her impressive size and shattered as if it had been made from crystal.
Shit! Emma shouted, falling from the broken chair onto the floor with a loud THUD!
Tonya was taken for quite the ride herself as the body she clung to so tightly whipped around wildly and she had to crouch and cling as hard as she could to avoid falling off. She wasnt particularly effective at it as she slid around the smooth skin like a hockey puck, but she was lucky enough to avoid falling off. When she heard the thunderous sound of the giant chair break far below she had only a split second to hang on to avoid being flung far away.
She failed. While Emma fell the fairly short distance from the seat to the floor, Tonya was flung high into the air from the bouncing chest and for a split second actually made eye contact with the giantess. Or she would have, had Emmas eyes not been closed from the slight pain of landing on the floor, and Tonya not been so thoroughly terrified of an impending death that she had made an effort to draw attention to herself.
Oops. Emma whispered, leaning to one side and rubbing her sore ass. Looking down, she tried to think of an excuse for the professor when she returned, when she spotted something out of the ordinary. A tiny white spot scrambling atop her chest, that stuck out against her dusky skin.
Tonya herself was on her hands and knees dry heaving from the past several seconds. She wasnt sure she was going to be able to keep her modest lunch contained, and hoped against hope that Emma was done moving around.
She wouldnt even be granted that much time, however. She could feel something odd as she lie there on the massive breast. Like something was watching her. It was immediately obvious what that sensation was, but it could have just been in her head if she didnt confirm it.
Taking a deep breath, Tonya turned her head up, hoping that she was just being paranoid. But far above her head, right now, was Emmas staring face. Tonyas long, white hair bounced around she lifted an arm to wave up to the giant woman, while Emmas eyes went wide with recognition.
For several seconds the pair stared at one another. Tonya hoping that Emma wouldnt ask too many questions about why she was suddenly crawling on her breasts at a minuscule size. While Emma was more thankful that she hadnt accidentally crushed the tiny woman, while simultaneously excited that she now had leverage over the woman.
Is
that you, Professor?
As best she could Tonya nodded her head frantically, hoping her wildly moving hair would inform Emma that she was agreeing.
So
is it a bad time to talk about my grades?
Tonya froze. Was that really what she wanted to say right now? Not offer the tiny woman help or try to find out a way to restore her? She was so indignant that she managed to fight through the dizziness overwhelming her at the moment, and stand to her feet once again.
Still wobbly, she pointed a finger up to Emma, preparing to scold her, when she felt that familiar, now-far-more terrifying rush hit her. She was shrinking once again, and both herself and Emma could only watch as the small white spot on Emmas chest vanished into a minuscule pale pinprick against the ocean of boob.
Oh COME ON! Emma shouted in annoyance. Why did bad stuff always have to happen to her?! Was she cursed? She blinked in an attempt to focus on the spot she now knew to be her professor, but quickly lost it. The woman had just shrunk too small, and her chest may as well have been another planet as small as she was.
How am I supposed to get that job now?! Emma groaned, standing up and rubbing her sore ass.
Giantess World
Author's Chapter Notes:
Hey everybody I've been sick and haven't been able to write but I think I'm safe again hooray. It's time for another commissioned Emma Episode! This one's about a very intelligent mad-scientist type who fittingly teaches at a local community college because she's small time. Very small time, as it turns out she shrinks herself and now has to get Emma's attention. It's mostly focused on unaware, but has a bit of feet an underwear stuff if that's your jam. It was commissioned by one Intonyeon on Twitter. Hope you all enjoy!
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