Still stunned, I observed Monica with her perplexed smile while two students before us declared without an apex of doubt that they knew “our secret.”

But... how’s that possible?

—E-excuse me? —Forcing the words out of my mouth, I stuttered a few times in an attempt not to leave the two iconic members of the student council in front of us without an immediate response.

—That’s right —without changing her authoritative expression, Yamashiro nodded—. We know the secret that you two keep so suspiciously...

S-suspiciously?! But… how!?

—Aaaaaaaah...

Spellbound, Monica stood with her mouth open, taking my arm and making a constant sound as if she was about to start drooling.

—And don’t even try to hide it… —Mihara used his index finger to adjust his glasses that gave off a fleeting glow, sharpening his expression—. We’re completely sure that we aren’t wrong about you!

B-but when this happened!? Judging by Monica’s dumbfounded expression, even with her demigod powers she didn’t had the slightest idea of r03;r03;this development... I’m not able to fully understand them yet, but from what I have managed to deduce, she won’t know something that she is not interested in knowing or what has not been focused on, so unless she think something like “know if anyone knows her secret” she’s ignorant about it until she finds out.

Trying to gather some rational thought and trying not to lose myself too much in the heat of the moment, I cleared my throat coughing a couple of times and regaining my temper, I directed my gaze (which previously only rambled seeing Monica’s face and different points of the corridor).

—How... did you find out?

Without trying to hide it, I just decided to get ahead to the important part, Monica was still with her mouth open so she must be K.O. The student council at this school... especially the president and vice president are tremendously competent people, if they say they know about it, there is no excuse; they will show evidence and shut my mouth.

—We have… informants —president Yamashiro replied proudly, closing her eyes and crossing her arms.

To the horror of the girl attached to me, this situation only seemed to escalate more with that answer… DOES THAT MEAN THAT SOMEONE BESIDES THEM KNOWS ABOUT THIS!?

As if an electrical impulse had reached my head, a question arose in my mind, one that materialized a few seconds later.

—What’s exactly what you guys know?

—Then is there more!? —Mihara said in apparent horror, covering his chest with both arms as if he was hugging himself.

—M-more?

Come on Monica, you are the omnipotent one here, how about you use your goddess powers and help me? Hey? Useless goddess?

Then, President Yamashiro who had closed her eyes when she heard me ask the question and had a disgusted expression on her face, approached me and raised her arm violently pointing at me mere inches from touching my chest with her index finger. Despite her height less than mine and being a girl, the feared president of the student council of our school, famous because of her ‘iron fist’ policy to act and lead the moral and the path of the students along the right way. With her scary and intimidating aura that earned her the respect of all kinds of students, she managed to make me shiver from the inside.

—I’ll be clear… —Giving a momentarily pause in which my ragged breaths could surely be heard by her, her sharp eyes metaphorically cut me in half—. You two are dating!

Huh…?

—Eh? —The puzzled female voice by my side confirmed that what I heard was not a hallucination.

I... perhaps...

DID I JUST WORRY ABOUT A DAMN MISUNDERSTANDING?

***

—I can’t believe they were only complaining because we’re acting like a couple in school… doesn’t that seem a bit exaggerated?

—They are the student council after all… they have to keep order in the school and we may be too close at times —Monica let out a nervous smile in response to my words as the sunset light reflected in her eyes like rubies.

As the twilight was transforming into a dark night, this beautiful girl who takes my hand invited me for a walk before returning home, visiting some places and buying some candies to eat tonight, the time came at this point without us having arrived at what from today I would be calling “our home” for a while.

—Hey… what was that about completely abandoning me at the worst moment? Do you know how difficult it was for me to face Yamashiro on my own? —Grunting, I expressed a slight annoyance, not that I was angry with her but I saw it necessary to remark it... as a reference for possible future situations.

—A-ah, I can move things from your house to mine with a snap if you like~ don’t you think? —Blatantly ignoring me, she responded by doing me a ’favor’.

—No… —Sighing, I was left with no choice but to face the fact that she wouldn’t listen to my criticism about her fearful nature. I shook my head a couple of times with my eyes closed and opened them again—. I’ll take care of that this weekend, for now I’ll just pass by a moment to look for clothes and some things I will need tomorrow for school.

—Suuure~ —she puffed out her cheeks for an instant, her annoyance was incredibly transient as she went on as if nothing happened a moment later—. What do you think we should do? You know... like the life together...

To tell the truth, I had not thought about that beyond the first impression in which you say “I can now live alone with my partner!” It’s not that I have made any effort based on it beyond not only supporting, if not also enjoying the superiority fetish of my girlfriend, so I cannot say that feel like an accomplishment for me; however it’s not as if I did not have the right to enjoy it when everything turned out that way.

—I’ll take a bath later.

—What if we bathe together~?

My cheeks reddened a bit from embarrassment, not that I can help it as it’s still a natural reaction from my body even though Monica and I had all those of erotically close encounters and I think I will continue to react like that for a while longer... it’s part of my shy nature after all.

—Sounds like a plan. Yeah, why not?

And it’s not like I would (or might even) refuse anyway.

—Fufufufufu~ —one of Monica’s unnerving malicious giggles that scream “I’m about to do something sexual!” Escaped her mouth.

—Mm?

—It’s nothing… —Looking up, the beautiful girl filled her face with a mischievous smile—. I just thought of a way to make our bathroom a more ‘entertaining’ act.

Really it's not that I dislike the way she thinks... but it’s part of my character to act tsundere in situations like these, I think that for someone like her it wouldn’t be charming if I just smiled too and threw myself into danger. After all, Monica greatly enjoys peeling off each of those layers in me slowly, until finding what’s inside of me; an unstoppable and immeasurable thirst for her.

***

After Monica walked with me to my house to get some clothes and things I would need for school tomorrow, we both went to her house. Entering together, we took off our shoes and went into the living room, leaving our bags and blazers on the sofa, Monica spoke to me from behind while I poured some water in a glass.

—I’ll go to prepare the bath, I’ll be waiting for you to take a shower beforehand and wash your back...

—Y-yes... —A cluster of saliva went down my throat when I swallowed along my blushing cheeks, just imagining what is coming and having a mental image of Monica washing my back with her ‘assets’ warmed me a little— . I’ll drink some water and catch up...

—Oki doki~ —with a couple of quick steps, Monica came up to me and planted a quick kiss on my left cheek before leaving the living room.

Honestly… what is she planning? From how happy she is, I can presume that it is something extremely lewd, or...

My embarrassed expression turned into a disgruntled one.

—Or she will play with me as much as she wants...

Sighing, I finished drinking the water from my glass and sat on the sofa, waiting a few minutes before going to the bathroom in order to prepare my body and mind for what was about to come.

—Well... —After about ten minutes of meditation, I got up from the sofa with courage—. I’ll win this time! —Raising my hand to the level of my face, I formed a fist—. The great Raklix Lacnor won’t get beaten so easily… —Silencing my voice because of what I had just said, I closed my eyes for a moment—. I didn’t said anything... of course, absolutely nothing.

Then, I went to the place that destiny had in store for me; the bathroom of Riedel Monica’s house.

When I entered the section of the bathroom with laundry baskets, I quickly undressed and left the rest of my uniform (except for the blazer that remained on the sofa in the living room) in one of the baskets, now, completely naked I saw through the translucent glass door. At the other side, Monica was waiting for me in the same way I’m now... had she brought a towel? Or had she entered naked? I have no idea but... I think that if I put a towel around my waist and she had walked in naked I would be ruining the atmosphere... but if she has one on and I don’t, then I might feel like I’m the one hinting lewd things! What should I do?

As I pondered the ridiculous dilemma, the glass door in front of me opened, revealing before me a woman who although I could identify as Monica... was not completely her.

My mouth dropped open and my entire body heated up when I saw her new body.

—Mmhmhm... Is something wrong? —Taking a couple of steps forward, the girl got close enough to use her index and middle fingers to close my mouth pushing my jaw up.

Monica… she is still Monica, her beautiful pink and long hair is still unmistakable, her dignified aura still emanates from her body but what dislodged me was… the maturity of her body when I had to tilt my head up to see her.

Her breasts were always remarkable and perfectly proportioned but now they lost the part of “proportionate”, two masses of meat pressed against a white towel making a huge lump which I could say is bigger than my head. Her thighs sticking out from the towel stretched downward, glorious and much thicker than before.

Her features are much more mature than the normal, as if she was a milf, her gaze was much more piercing but at the same time with a totally different meaning behind its intimidation, instead of feeling an undeniable respect and fear when staring at them, those mature stabbing eyes conveyed the feeling that they would devour you. Additionally, her voice was much deeper and more sensual than it used to be.

Her figure in general had grown, not only upwards since she was much “thicker” than previously but without becoming fat at all, despite the fact that her qualities were much more fleshy than normal the girl was still incredibly svelte, as if she was a divine sculpture. Monica’s body was now clearly an ode to abundance and lust.

To mix together all of this characteristics without looking disgustingly out of proportion, she raised her height dramatically.

—So... you like milfs, no? How about taking a bath with a beautiful two meters high milf?

In a way it felt unsettling to hear Monica’s tender voice turn into a deep intonation worthy of the goddess of lust.

—T-two meters!?

—Fufufu~

Her mocking laugh now had a completely different meaning, one that told me this wouldn’t go well in many ways.

Taking my hand and pulling me into the bathroom, I could also feel the enormous strength she had now. And as if everything that has delighted me was not enough, when she turned to walk towards the bathroom taking my arm, I could denote the huge buttocks of the great girl demarking its shape on the towel.

I would naturally believe that the towel would help calm things down, but from the way that piece of cloth is squeezing Monica’s body, I can’t help but affirm the fact that it is only making her figure more lustful.

She forced me to sit on a small bench in front of the hand shower and a mirror that let me see her face behind me.

—I already took a shower, so I’ll take care of you now.

I nodded shyly as the words weren’t coming out, I really don’t want to ruin the atmosphere at all.

In the mirror in front of me, I watched as the lustful-looking woman dropped the towel that was pressing on her huge breasts, letting them bounce as the pressure on them disappeared. Adverting my gaze from her and looking down I could feel how my friend began to gain size, which I tried to avoid at all costs because if at this point I start to get so excited, I don’t think I will last long until reaching the point of no return.

With my eyes downcast, I filled my mind with any amount of calming thoughts to cool my body, causing me to ignore the soapy sound behind me.

—Ta-ke this~

Taking me off guard, two balloons pressed against my back and began to slide up and down repeatedly. It did not take me long to deduce what it was about since when I looked in the mirror again I saw Monica’s body glued to my back while she hugged my stomach, going down and up, up and down, down and up...

The ease with which her breasts slid down my back indicated that she had applied liquid soap to them while I was trying to cool my head with immaculate thoughts.

Is she performing the legendary event often used in anime, light novels, and manga “wash your partner’s back with your big boobs”!? But being honest… with her current height it’s more like “washing your son’s back in a questionable way.”

Breaking the silence that was only disturbed by a slimy sound, Monica spoke without stopping her movements.

—What... do you think?

Trying my best to speak and not lose sight of the meadows full of little furry animals and vivid green trees with honeycombs full of bees in them and the lavender scent of the flowers scattered throughout the lewdness-free and fresh place, I answered assertively.

—Perfect —I said with a cold tone of voice.

—What’s that poor expression? Oooh… are you doing mind control to not burst from feeling my breasts on your back?

Suddenly the motion of movement stopped and instead, the arms embracing me tightened much more than before and the pressure against my back increased exponentially, making me feel like the two soft and fluffy objects were deforming against my back.

I gritted my teeth at this, the stimulation of a two meters tall milf, bulging in almost every aspect, washing my back while using her breasts as body sponges was too intense; if she even accidentally touches any ‘delicate’ spot, I will not be able to bear it.

But before I could continue to worry about it, the stimulus stopped and instead, a jet of icy water slammed into my back.

—NGH!!

When I felt as if I had been whipped on the back, I turned around unceremoniously.

—Hehe... better? —As soon as I turned around, Monica pushed the stream of water coming from the hand shower aside.

She was standing, leaving my face at the level of her crotch and looking down at me with an arrogant smile. As soon as my eyes met her crotch, I forgot the cold water whip that hit me a moment ago and I turned to blush, unable to avoid fixing my gaze on that specific spot as if I was devouring it with my gaze.

—My eyes are up here, pervert~

The jet of icy water hit me once more but this time in my crotch, giving an icy impact right at my weak point.

—S-STOP! —Covering it with both hands, I felt as if it was about to turn into an ice stick and fall off.

—But cold water helps you lower erections, doesn’t it? —She turned the water steam aside again.

—You’re right... b-but...

—Come on, I have to do my best as your girlfriend to prolong your stamina, don’t you think? —Getting closer than before, the distance between her crotch and my face became minimal—. Do you like what you see~?

Unlike the other times, there were short hairs around her vagina.

—I grew up in every aspect, Danny. Although at twenty-two I already have pubic hair of course, I take care of it meticulously, this time I decided to leave some to give me a more mature air, don’t you think it works well?

—W-well Monica... t-the truth is that-

My voice trailed off when a force from the back of my head suddenly pushed me against her crotch and slammed my head against that spot.

—Mmm~ not bad... but your head is still too big to do the job properly... so we’ll start right now.

Feeling her lips against my face was an interesting experience to say the least, but just because I’m already a little familiar with this area doesn’t mean I’ve gotten used to this kind of feeling.

Wait… did she just said that my head is too big?

When I returned to my senses, I could not move my arms or my legs, my neck felt slightly tight as if a leash a little tight was around it.

—Eh...?

Looking up and throwing my head back as far as I could, I saw a disproportionately beautiful figure looming over me.

—Who would have thought that I would give this kind of use to my small plastic bath seats?

Plastic bath seats!?

Then this is…!?

The small plastic bench on which I have been sitting until now receiving Monica’s breast massage, like many benches of the style, had a small hole in the center... realizing the nature of my situation, I found that my head was sticking out of that hole.

—Shrinking to that scale is something new for both of us, but I’ll make it a fun first experience so stay where you are and enjoy it... sure it’s not like you can move from where you are in the first place... fufufu~

Monica placed her imposing butt over me, hiding me under the shadow of her fleshy body for a moment before pulling it away.

—Nah, that way it won’t be so much fun... I’d better give you a preamble of what’s to come.

She then sat down on the bench, opening a space between her thick legs and leaving my head in that space with a view of her crotch and a VERY short distance from it.

—How about the view? Tempting?

—Well... I can’t describe it in any other way even if I looked for the words... hehe...

By reducing the space between her legs, I was glad I didn’t suffer from claustrophobia as her thighs stopped as they were about to touch me.

—Do you want to touch them? Lick them?

—None of those is a bad option...

—Are you also a thigh lover?! Mmm… breasts, feet, now thighs… you’re the full package of a terrible pervert!

—I’m a boy? —That was the only dubious excuse I could think of.

—No excuses little pervert! Since... right now I will give you your punishment!

Opening the space between her legs a little again, I saw how one of her hands came down and stopped in front of her vagina, bringing her middle and ring fingers together, she began to play with her lips, opening and closing them, as if she were stimulating them.

This scenario obviously heated me… but with nothing I could do, I was paralyzed except for my head… and there was nothing I could do with just it.

—B-begging for mercy...? —Monica stuttered after barely parting her vaginal lips and left them like that, letting me see—. Okay then... I’ll give you what you want...

As the legs that surrounded me like a valley rose centimeters above the bench, I saw her vagina reposition itself in midair… right above my head.

—Bon appetit~!

Then she dropped, locking me in the dark for a moment.

***

Opening my eyes again found myself in a completely new situation.

Lying on a hard surface, it didn’t take me long to get up and find myself in a really strange place.

In the middle of nowhere, a small wooden boat floated lonely on a sea covered by a thick fog that did not allow me to see beyond about three meters away.

—Where am I...?

As I am already a bit used to waking up in unfamiliar and illogical places, I have formed a mental guide of the things that I must do as soon as I open my eyes in a new of these situations.

Methodically, I sniffed a couple of times trying to detect a familiar scent… which worked. The smell of soap and shampoo hung in the air. Because of this I can say that I am still in the bathroom but... where exactly?

Assuming I’m in a boat on the sea... a river... or whatever, I can’t say with certainty the size of the body of water that this boat and I float on because the fog that covers the whole place leaves me practically blind.

—If my size has been reduced, the most likely thing is that this mist is hot water vapor, so... —As I approached one of the edges of the boat, I knelt down and reached out an arm to confirm the water temperature, putting my index finger in the water with distrust—. Mm… indeed, the water is hot, not to the point of burning me but enough to generate this steamy environment.

After this brief investigation I can deduce that I’m most likely in the bathtub. What I cannot say with certainty is my current size, I only know that I’m currently very small, since for the hot water in the bathtub to create this misty environment, my current scale must be quite small.

—Monica shrunk me more than before and left me adrift in the bathtub but… where is she?

As soon as I finished saying that, the boat shook violently and had it not been because I crouched down, it would have thrown me into the water... which given my current situation, is something I definitely don’t want to happen.

—Are we playing some kind of game now!?

Looking around at one of the edges of the old and scrawny-looking boat, I could see something emerging from the crystal clear water, a shadow rising from the depths. As soon as it started to get out of the water, I was even more confused than before.

—What is...?

Something that I couldn’t associate with anything other than “a pink tentacle” came out, rising a few meters above the water level. Dumbfounded I stared at the strange thing with my mouth open.

The tentacle then began to twist from side to side in an incomprehensible way to me, trying to understand its meaning and whatever Monica was planning with all this act, I finally realized what it was about to do.

—W-WAIT!

Having twisted back, the tentacle lunged forward at great speed which left me with only one option in mind.

I jumped out of the small wooden boat and while I was still in the air, I heard something breaking behind. Looking below me, the only thing I could see was water, an ocean that stretched for meters and maybe even kilometers deep. All these thoughts were drowned out in fear as I took a dip, landing on the somewhat choppy surface of the water due to the impact of the pink tentacle behind me.

—I-I D... psjfjdhfj... —I tried to scream but the water filled my nose and mouth while I did my best kicking and moving frantically not to sink—. I DON’T KNOW HOW TO SW… knsdkf… IIIIIIIIIM!!

A memory came to my mind in the midst of the panic of drowning in such a deep body of water.

Throwing my body up and back, I tried to lie down on the liquid doing my best to deny the panic movements and the shaky breaths; in other words, I did my best trying to float. Luckily my desperate attempts weren’t futile since I stopped sinking and kept still, looking up and controlling my breathing.

Monica... I don’t know what you’re planning... BUT THIS TIME YOU CROSSED THE LINE!

With peripheral sight I saw something floating next to me… more precisely, a piece of wood from the destroyed boat. I reached my arm very slowly and delicately towards the floating piece of wood and took it, holding on with both arms.

—Hell... hell... I thought that... I would die... —Now that I was able to lean on something, I began to breathe hard due to the tension of the moment.

But when I was about to begin to relax, the pink tentacle reappeared in front of me, plunging me into fear again.

—M-MONICA! I HAD ENOUGH OF THIS, STOP RIGHT NOW OR I’M GOING TO GET REALLY ANGRY!!

“Don’t you think you should beg for Monicthulhu’s mercy?”

A deep, intimidating voice echoed through the place, giving me slight shivers.

—Monicthulhu?!

The tentacle in front of me then twisted for a moment and began to flail uncontrollably from side to side without paying attention to me, like it was possessed by a demon or something like that... although I think that example is not that far from the real case.

When the steam began to disperse, I realized what the tentacle had been doing. But just when I thought that the steam dispersing would be a good thing, I realized that it made this whole situation even more terrifying.

—Come on Danny... how insignificant do you have to be so that only one of my hairs looks like a sea monster to you?

H-how can it be? How I did not realize this before? No... this is even worse than I imagined!

Indeed... the reason for the dense fog was always the steam from the hot water in the bathtub... but the place where I was floating until now was not exactly the bathwater... or at least even if it was, it was not the place where I thought I was... additionally, I was not floating alone in a huge ocean... I... I was floating on HER huge ocean!

Seeing around me I realized this after spotting the mountain range around being of the same skin color of Monica.

Realizing my current position, I looked up in disbelief… searching for what I knew would be above me.

—Hello, honey~

Monica’s face high above left me frozen, not only because of how huge and beautiful it was, but because in my current position it should be very close, but... I am so tiny that it looks even as if it was pretty distant...

—Are you surprised?

—How... how to deny it?

I was in a pool of the water accumulated between her two breasts all this time. But to make it look so big and deep...

—Big breasts are good for this too, a bit of water, press them a little with my arms, and I have a pool for my tiny boy!

—This is too freaking huge to be classified as a pool!

—So you admit that the tiny amount of water accumulated between my breasts is too much for you? Wow... how insignificantly tiny you are~

—WHOSE FAULT?!

—Well... —As if she had ignored my replies, she changed her mocking tone—. Did you chill?

—Ah... —Realizing that the fear that had numbed my body until a few moments ago had disappeared, I sighed with some indignation—. Y-yes... I guess...

—I’m sorry I put you through that, sweetheart, although you should know... but you were never in danger... and much less if you are so close. I would never let you drown in a little pool between my boobs, fufufu~

—Yeah yeah, whatever —I answered in a monotone voice—. I know.

—Daaaannyyyy~ don’t be like that! —Monica puffed out her cheeks a bit as she looked at me with eyes that said “I’m upset because you’re a fool!”

Sighing, I smiled a little as I saw her puff out her cheeks, as cute as always.

—You really make it impossible for me to get angry at you when you are so cute and overprotective...

—Right? —Erasing the annoyed look, she smiled closing her eyes for a moment—. Either way. To compensate it... —Her tender smile was replaced by a man-eater gaze—. How about watching a movie while being squeezed by my two modified and incomparable pair of tits?

—Monica... I have homework to do and I still need to sort the things that I took to the guest room you assigned me. In addition, you also have pending homework and by what I know you’re the best student in our school above Hanazawa for the only reason that you compensate the grades in which she surpasses you thanks to your excellent physical condition… am I wrong? —Shaking my head, I continued—. Under no circumstances I want to hinder your academic performance.

Letting out a sigh, she brought her index finger to her mouth and gave it a light lick.

—You’re right... still Danny... if you’re so considerate and sweet with me you’ll make me mourn —cleaning a pair of fake tears from her eyes, she smiled radiantly—. But let me have a little more fun with you for now~

The period of time in which I asked myself why she had licked her own finger was short, when it intrusively approached me and without even allowing me to oppose it, attached to my body although the correct thing would be to say that I got attached to her finger.

Thanks to the enormous amounts of saliva that soaked my body completely, I was trapped on the surface of her index finger that rose rapidly; the absence of nausea or stomach pains due to G-forces confirmed to me that she altered my perception of the environment so as not to make me suffer with this movement, light for her but abysmal for me.

When it stopped, I saw in front of me a monolithic pair of smiling lips with the tip of one upper fang, white as snow emerging from her closed mouth. So she also made her fangs bigger...

—Itadakimasu!

The voice that jumped directly into my mind confirmed her intentions, so I braced myself for what was coming.

Bringing the finger that I was on to her lips, she stuck her tongue out a little and stuck her finger with me on it to that small space.

Every slight movement of her tongue up and down dragged me with it until I was ripped from the sticky digit.

—Mmmm~ your taste never disappoints me!

Yeah… I got caught up in another one of her stupidly huge kisses.

Still, this is definitely one of the best feelings I can get in life. Being in her care and completely safe as she envelops me in her disproportionate displays of affection without having to worry about a thing.

Hugging the gigantic slimy pink monster, I decided to continue enjoying the experience until her bath was over. I guess I’ll have to give myself a bath again after this anyway.

Although… not that I want to end up drowning in the gigantic pools of saliva inside her mouth.

—MO… fjffpffbr… NICAAAAAA!!