The bathroom door in this lame apartment crept open a touch. Misaka poked her head out. The idiot was goofing around with the other idiot. The door closed up again. Misaka leaned back against the door still inside the bathroom, crossing her arms in front of her chest. What was going on here?! Oh gosh, why were her breasts choosing now of all times to start growing?! Was it an esper attack of some kind? An especially perverted esper at that? No, no. That didn't make sense, if there was an esper going around with this kind of ability then Kuroko wouldn't have let her hear the end of it!
That was a problem to figure out later on. For the time being she had more immediate concerns: Namely this distracting jiggling feeling in her newfound bigger bust! First, her old bra didn't fit anymore... but then when she tried putting on her regular uniform, it became extremely obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra at all! She was stuck! What could she do now?!
Then she saw it. Resting over a radiator just inside the bathroom. A shirt. She picked it up and sniffed it. N-not because Touma's scent turned her on or anything like that (though her thighs did clench, and the nipples on her breasts did harden just a touch as she took a whiff) she only did that to make sure it wasn't disgusting or anything like that.
<i>Sexy Tsundere
Exp gain 9
Current level 16, Exp 15/60 to Next Level Up
</i>
"If I put on this shirt, the extra layer should help contain the jiggle..." Misaka said to herself. Yes. That was logical. She lifted it over her head and let it fall over her, smoothing it out as she went. The shirt was big. Looking in the mirror, it went far enough down her leg that even if she wore her skirt, it would completely cover it up.
"What would Touma think if I went outside like this?" she pondered.
<i>"Misaka... You are so beautiful and sexy in that shirt! I can no longer hide my feelings."
"Touma..." a certain annoying nun whined. "What about me?"
Though this was merely an idle fantasy that Misaka was having, Index's puppy dog eyes were far too much for either her or fantasy Touma to resist. "Alright, then the three of us will have to live here together!" fantasy Misaka agreed without consulting real world Misaka.</i>
"No, no no! I would never agree to something like that!" Misaka's face turned crimson. Alas, the fantasy continued unabated.
<i>"What's going on in here?" fantasy Kuroko demanded all of a sudden. Suddenly her breasts began to increase in size, Index gave her the puppy dog eye treatment, and then the weirdest four-way relationship in history began.</i>
Misaka sat down on Touma's bathroom floor. She hugged her knees. She laughed a hollow shell of a laugh. "Call that a fantasy? I can't allow something like that to happen!"
<i>Sexy Tsundere
Exp gain 60
Level Up! New level 17, Exp 15/70 to Next Level Up
</i>
A shudder overtook her as she gained that new level from a rather extreme case of sexy tsundereness brought on by that <i>impossible</i> and <i>thoroughly undesirable</i> fantasy. "What am I doing?" Misaka slapped her cheeks. "Sitting around here won't resolve anything! Besides which, I'm missing out on Uiharu updates the longer I wait here."
Steeling herself - and then double checking that she did actually have her skirt and shorts on underneath this shirt - Misaka grabbed hold of the door handle and threw the door open, took one look at Touma pinching Index's cheeks.
Then ran out of the front door, her face a crimson mask. Though not for the reason you think!
<i>Breast Size
Exp Gain 48
Current level 16, 55/60 to Next Level Up</i>
"Why is that nun so cuuuute?" she whined to herself, heedless of the fact that even the larger shirt was no longer sufficient to contain the bounciness of her new bust.
“Hey Biribiri! Stop where are you going? I was going to wear that shirt tomorrow! Such misfortune!"
<hr>
Stepping back in time a few minutes within that same apartment.
Index liked being useful to Touma. It was her third favourite thing, next to being fed by Touma and sneaky cuddles with Touma when he wasn't paying attention. This device called a 'mobile phone' still seemed like a kind of magic to her, even though she'd had her own for quite a while now. Being able to talk to someone over a long distance was one thing. The Internet was something else entirely!
"There are four different possible enchantments that could have the effect you describe," Index said while pouring over the website Touma was showing her. "One would require visible runes etched into the images. Another would require the camera to be enchanted, but this is obviously using a lot of different cameras. The third would require the target hear a song sung by the caster, and the caster would have to be the person the song makes people obsessed with..."
"And the last?" Touma asked.
"The charm of Aphrodite," Index concluded, still scrolling through the images. Oh gosh, in this image she had a bit of yummy looking yoghurt on her face. What a waste, she just wished she could lick it off. "It is said that one who has this charm becomes impossibly fascinating to those who observe her. To break the spell, you would need to disenchant the item. There is just one problem."
"Of course there is," Touma sighed. "How bad is it? Will dispelling it hurt the people under the spell? Does it have an automatic defense?"
"The charm of Aphrodite was destroyed one thousand years ago. Recreating it would be extremely difficult, so whoever did this is no slouch."
She sat there for a few seconds stroking away at Sphinx with one hand, while the other kept on going through the images. Ah, Uiharu was kind of cute when you look at her, wasn't she? She gave off a pleasant innocent aura that made her really easy to look at.
What was less easy to look at was Touma's face when he interjected into her vision and began to roughly pinch her cheeks for no reason at all! "Snap out of it, dummy! Don't fall under the same spell!"
"I'm no' 'alling un'er the shame shpell!" Index protested. Honestly, she wasn't that careless! Her familiarity with the item and the intricacies of the effect would offer her quite a bit of protection! Unfortunately explaining this to Touma right now would be difficult given how her words weren't coming out properly. Therefore she went for the only option available to her: Puppy dog eyes! She made her eyes as big and watery as possible, imagining herself begging for a nice chicken dinner. Which sounded like it would really hit the spot right about now actually! Once she was done here she could put the technique into practise!
<i>Cuteness: Exp Gain 15
Current Level 30, Exp 115/700 to Next Level Up</i>
"Noooooo! Too cuuuuute!" a voice cried, and then to Index's eternal annoyance a busty girl ran right by the two of them. Another busty woman! As if she needed more hanging around the guy she liked!
“Hey Biribiri! Stop where are you going? I was going to wear that shirt tomorrow! Such misfortune!"
Then he was off like a rocket, dashing after the other woman right out of the apartment! Leaving Index by herself with a grumbling tummy and big cute eyes.
"Touma! Food!" Index begged, but to no avail. The door closed behind him and she collapsed onto the floor, defeated. Bored. Hungry. "Huaaaaa! It didn't work! Sphinx, come here! I need more practise in being cute!"
The little kitty snuggled into her purring contently. Then Index noticed something. The rude girl's phone was still here! Still open on the website. Well then... Why not indulge a little? And unnoticed by her, Sphinx went about grooming itself, earning another level in the process.
<hr>
If running off like this wasn't evidence there was something strange going on, then Touma didn't know what was! Wearing his shirt, the way she was running...Actually, there was something a little odd in how Biribiri was moving. Like something was throwing off her balance? Well, maybe she shouldn't have worn a shirt too big for her!
Normally he wouldn't have any trouble keeping up with her. Especially with the way she was moving. Except that there were three terrible obstacles for Touma to overcome. In the first case: the crowd of people. It's not exactly easy to keep track of someone running through a crowd in the middle of a city. Fortunately Touma had plenty of practise with this. Besides which, for some reason Touma was finding it really, really easy to keep a close eye on Biribiri's legs. So this wasn't as terrible as the other two, but not something that made his life especially smooth right now. And the word 'smooth' certainly fit in with those legs right about now...
Anyway! Problem number two? Illustrated rather neatly when Misaka ran down an alleyway. In the middle of it was a grate fence. Made of metal. An easy thing for the Railgun to use her electricity to, for example, create a hole in big enough for her to sneak through and then close up again behind her. If nothing else then Touma confirmed that she was at least wearing clothes underneath the stolen shirt, catching a peek at her skirt and shorts.
"Biribiri!" Touma yelled. He grabbed the grate and began to scale it. By the time he'd reached the top, she'd already reached the end of the alley. She turned around to stick out her tongue at him. Funny thing though. She'd worked up quite a sweat from that run. And now he had first hand evidence that she might be wearing her skirt and shorts, but she wasn't wearing anything else underneath the shirt. The chest area had become a bit more... transparent than it had been earlier.
Which leads nicely into problem the third. Touma's own damn luck. The surprising sight made him lose his balance off the gate and topple off to the ground below. That sounds like it might make things a bit quicker for him, but shaking off a fall like that will stop anyone's momentum dead in its tracks. Except that when he had picked himself up, Touma wasn't thinking about the bruise he was probably going to have in a few minutes. His thought was instead "Those weren't that big the last time I saw her..."
He shook it off. So Misaka finally went out to find some advanced science to help her get a bigger bust. That... Actually didn't shock him too much by itself. Combine it with everything else and now he was <i>suspicious</i>. Still, walking out of the alley by the time he'd recovered made it pretty clear: That first problem that wasn't an issue? Was now an issue. He hadn't the faintest idea of where to look. Not even a little, tiny clue.
"What misfortune!" he sighed. He probably ought to return home, but... No. He had a better idea. If he went to Tokiwadai... Didn't her room-mate work for Judgement? It was funny. For all the issues he got involved with, he didn't tend to go anywhere near the actual authorities until he had absolutely no choice. But since he wasn't sure if this was a magical issue or a science issue, maybe this was something he should get official help with...? Especially since Index seemed uncertain on the likely cause of all this weirdness.
"Now thrust out that chest! That's the stuff! Hand on your butt, jut out that hip! More, more! Now lean forward and... Wink! Make it sexier! Yes, that's the stuff! The camera loves you as much as I love onee sama!"
That particular train of thought was immediately derailed the instant he happened upon that very friend in Judgement he was thinking about talking with. Surrounded by cute girls. Who were all posing seductively for her in the exact same way, with an... Oddly familiar girl standing in the middle of it all.
"Now pair up and kiss!" Kuroko ordered. Sure enough that's exactly what happened. Every single girl turned around, paired up and before Touma's disbelieving eyes began to kiss in a very unchaste manner. In public. "Kekeke! Oh, this is sublime! The pictures I'm getting...!"
<i>“Erotic Photography:
Exp Gain: 23
Current Level 50 Exp 105/270 To Next Level Up"</i>
He threw up his hands and yelled at the top of his voice "Has common sense taken a holiday?!"
- Touma tries to explain the situation to Kuroko. Is somehow drawn into photoshoot in process.
- Touma manages to mention Misaka being in trouble before Kuroko can do anything. Of course she'll help! Any way that she can!
- Misaka goes clothes shopping. Finds out that her breasts are still growing.
- Uiharu checks out her own website. Accidentally becomes a fan of herself.
- The Mysterious Masked Skirt Flipper strikes again!
- Something else
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