(24) Day 2 Night Crawling (565 cm < 570 cm)
My own naivete and adolescence had gotten me this time. For the umpteenth time that day, I had gotten Size-Linked and Reduced for Yae. Well, this time it was to try and distract Yae from the fact that both of us had gotten heated from having her giant face right on top of my lower body.
“Urgh my head… It feels all hazy… But Touya… About earlier… I’m sorry...”
Yae had been concerned for me when she stood behind me as I started to head towards my room after we changed our scales. While she could certainly outspeed me, she was hesitant now that she regained her senses from the Sensitivity Raiser after no longer being Magnified.
“No problem. Don’t worry about it. That spray’s side effects are still there, right? I can manage for a few more hours.”
That’s what I had told her, mainly trying to convince myself. While she seemed to have calmed down a little, I hadn’t been able to look her in the eye at that time, and it wasn’t simply because her eyes were far above my head. I had been too preoccupied with trying to redirect the flow of blood in my lower regions elsewhere.
“But Touya… It still feels all weird… It felt super good when I was on top of you like that.”
“I said forget about that. It’ll get better soon, right? Ayame-san said it shouldn’t last that much longer.”
I had fled to my room, telling her to get comfortable and just relax for the night as best as she could. I only hoped she would forget about that accidental pervert incident we just had.
Now I was doing my best to use a pile of books to climb onto my now room-sized bed in the darkness of my room.
“Ngnh… Phew… Finally up...” I groaned. I didn’t think I’d have to work up a sweat after taking a bath, but this was the struggle of being Reduced in a normal sized home. It was why I didn’t originally want to have it happen again.
I glanced at the clock on the table by my bed. It was only 8:42. It was early, but I had told Yae to close the door of my room for me because I wanted to get some rest. She was hesitant because of how much I rushed her after turning her Magnified scale into my Reduced scale, but she listened, feeling guilty about the trouble she had caused me.
“I had Yae promise that the time limit would have her grow again at midnight… What is this, Cinderella?” I laughed to myself as I started to crawl under the blanket, but I stopped. The thin summer blanket was large enough to be more of a tarp to me and felt thicker than the winter blankets my grandmother in Hokkaido used whenever I came to visit. “Urgh… Too hot...”
I resigned to resting my body against my pillow. While I had planned to get my homework done, I was not going to be able to do anything easily in this state. Yae was the one with mobility around the house now. I really was too easy on her. I had wanted to see her frantic face as she tried to deal with her large size more, but her pleading and teary eyes were too much. I liked to fluster Yae, but that expression earlier after she fell on me… That wasn’t simply flustered. It was levels beyond that.
“That Sensitivity Raiser Spray… It’s that bad, huh?” I reached into the pocket of my pajama pants. I was thankful it had been Reduced with me, though it wasn’t going to be able to be charged now that it was too small to be plugged in. The light of the screen glowed in the dark room.
Seeing my message notifications, I saw a half dozen more messages from my classmates - my male friends. From the looks of it, what I had thought was ordinary for 2-D and the Health Committee was actually worse than I thought
Yagi continued telling me about Hirose’s troubles. Apparently Saeki was all over the first year boy now. After landing on top of him, apparently Saeki started acting strangely until she couldn’t hold it in anymore.
As for my other male friends, Eguchi, Ryou, and Nakano all sent me concerned questions about what was going on at the school. It seemed the girls had been sending them some rather questionable messages. I could understand Eguchi’s admirers, especially after what I saw of Yukimura previously. I could even understand the playful Tsujimoto given how she wanted to rile Ryou up. But Honda? The bespectacled bookworm being affected was astonishing. I was glad Okazaki didn’t know my number or else I’d have a lot to explain to Yae.
Still, this was worrying. Were the effects this bad? Yae looked to be holding back the urge as best as she could, but even then, the effects were clearing too much for her. I knew Yae had a good amount of self control, but if she exceeded her limit, would she end up doing the same thing as the other girls?
I was both concerned and curious. Since I wasn’t going to be sleeping yet, I tried to look it up on my phone. The first result was an advertisement of the spray, but the second article was exactly what I was hoping to find.
“In the case against the Sensitivity Raiser Spray...” I gulped as I pressed my finger down on the link.
I had expected either a long research paper full of jargon I did not understand or an empty rant with no contextual facts, but this was a more impressive and simpler read than I thought. The website of the article was from the government itself, but it laid all of the details about the Sensitive Raiser Spray, which it called SRS, like a blog. It was strangely formal of a blog though, enough to seem like a research paper, but it was still clear enough for a high schooler like me to be able to read. I skimmed through it.
[The SRS used on Magnified women has been reported to have increased and additional effects on women under the age of 25. For a duration of at most 5 hours from initial exposure, the female body’s sensitivity will increase 100-fold as opposed to the normal proportional levels that are to be expected…]
That explained Yae’s trouble with her clothes brushing against her and why contact with other people made her squeal. 5 hours though… Just like Ayame-san had said. That wouldn’t be over for another 20 minutes if I was right. I continued to read. The webpage included testimonies from women who experienced the adverse effects and linked to further details regarding each of their cases. I frowned noting that a large chunk of them described the experience as a slow descent into madness.
[The afflicted suggest that the adverse effects of SRS increases as time passes. As suggested in graph 12b, the increase is proportional to the same rate at which the sensitivity is intended to increase. Table 14a lists the range of sensations experienced by the afflicted, ranging from discomfort to ticklishness - pain to pleasure.]
Pleasure… As Yae had mentioned, it had felt good when I touched her earlier and ticklish when Yuri and her mother did. I scrolled down further to see what else I could skim over, searching for more details about the ‘pleasure’ Yae felt. I found what I was looking for, but I couldn’t believe what I read.
[In 80 percent of SRS cases, the afflicted reported an extreme level of pleasure from contact with loved ones or self-stimulation with strong thoughts of a loved one. While further studies are currently in process, there is strong evidence that the ‘pleasure’ mentioned by the afflicted can be classified as ‘sexual’ in nature if the afflicted feels sexual attraction to the ‘contacted’. This is in contrast to any ‘contacted’ who the afflicted show no sexual attraction for. In such cases, as described in the survey data shown in table 16b, the level of pleasure is much weaker.]
Self-stimulation? Sexual pleasure?
“Gak- You’ve got to be kidding me,” I nearly choked on my own spit. This was exactly what was going on. Though it may have been confirmation bias from reading only one article, the details did match with what I had seen. Saeki’s crush on Hirose was something those of us in the health committee were well aware of, and Eguchi’s admirers were self-explanatory. Tsujimoto and Ryou was something I only learned this year, and I was amongst the guys who were actively trying to push Nakano and Honda together. In all of those cases, it was clear enough to me that the girls really liked them… As for Morino and Akagi… well, I had heard rumors that Akagi swung both ways…
But that wasn’t the most pressing concern though. The important detail to worry over was their strange actions. Why were they acting up? Why were the girls behaving so oddly while they were stuck at the school?
And there was the answer right below the paragraph I read.
[All of the afflicted who responded with an Attraction Rating of 8/10 or above to the ‘contacted’ on the survey additionally reported an impairment in memory recollection. 44/52 cases likened the experience to the after-effects of intoxication, but in reality, this state of delirium surpasses any case of standard inebriation. The afflicted’s actions in those 44 cases will not be shared due to their explicit nature.]
Intoxication… Delirium...Explicit… So any of the girls who were in love enough were basically drunk? How was that scientific? And was this how the effects of alcohol were like? I felt this was a bit more extreme than alcohol.
As I thought that, a bright red color filled my screen. I had scrolled down to what was a cautionary message.
[Warning: It is extremely advised against engaging in any sexual activity or actions that are sexually implicit in nature while under the side effects of SRS. Strong enough stimuli will exacerbate the condition. The intensity will grow exponentially, beyond even the initial adverse side-effects. Within 20-30 minutes, it becomes impossible to resist. In the most drastic of cases, the afflicted temporarily loses all inhibition and logical thought.]
The girls at school didn’t take part in that, did they? If the guys weren’t around, they couldn’t engage in sexual activity right? Or was ‘sexually implicit’ that broad of a term? Did sexting count?
My concern shouldn’t have been on my classmates though. I should’ve been thinking about myself the entire time, but my brain was trying to push the thought to the back of my head as best as it could. Sadly, those thoughts surfaced in the silence of my room.
“But if even that counts… Didn’t Yae and I just end up...”
An accidental pervert moment like having a girl fall on top of your crotch wasn’t just implicit it was explicit in my mind. This was exactly what Ayame-san had tried to warn me about earlier. Yae was definitely shaking the moment she felt me, but I did snap her out of it, didn’t it? I got her back to normal size with the bands, right?
“No,” I realized. Yae was still reacting strongly to me when she was normal scaled. And more than that, the article said 20-30 minutes. There was a chance the intense sensations didn’t get strong enough yet when I was outside earlier.
Nervously, I looked at the clock. I had been twenty five minutes since I hid away back in my room. It was already past the half-way mark. That meant Yae was fine, right?
I waited nervously, staring at the door. One minute passed. Then two. Then three. I didn’t hear anything outside. There wasn’t any light coming through the crack under the door either.
I pinched the bridge of my nose and shook my head. Yae might have tried sleeping early out in the living room. “... No, I’m just thinking too much. There’s no way that’d happen.”
I decided to put my phone away and go to bed. I was being too paranoid. It was fine. Yae was in love with me, I knew that, but she was also a girl who had plenty of experience with holding back how she actually felt. We had promised to wait until we graduated to begin dating after all.
But I already raised the event flag to be told I was wrong a long time ago.
Rattle. Rattle.
“Huh?” I heard the doorknob rattling after I crawled underneath the covers. Was Yae at the door?
Creak!
The door opened slowly. I stayed silent, curled up underneath the blanket that covered the entirety of my 50 cm body. I could feel a presence approaching me. Footsteps got louder as the intruder to my room moved towards my bed. I could tell from the sound and the weight of the footsteps that her movements were unsteady. Even so, she was gravitating towards me.
“To...u… ya...”
Yae? That was certainly her voice, but she was struggling to speak properly. Her breathing was heavy and deep.
I pretended to be asleep, but I could feel her presence looming over me from behind. She definitely knew where I was. It couldn’t have been that hard to miss the small bump in the otherwise flat blanket.
“Haah… Haaah...” Yae’s gasping came out in violent whispers. She was trying to stay silent, but she was doing something behind my back to excite her sensitivity body even further. “Ngggh… Hyaaah…! It’s so strong… What’s with me…?”
Whaam!
I felt the entire bed shake and dip down in one direction. My body started being pulled along with the blanket towards where Yae. Yae had sat down on the bed. I covered my mouth with my hands so that I wouldn’t make a sound. I didn’t know what with Yae, but her behavior was atypical of her usual self.
“... This isn’t … Huff… good… I can’t... take this anymore... ” Yae was clearly in pain, doing her best to fight her own body.
I could feel Yae’s body twist while she was seated. She was turning to glance over in my direction. I remained motionless. I was cornered between her and the wall. Perhaps if I stayed still, she wouldn’t do anything… was the hope I had….
“Touya… That felt too good before… Huff… Huff… ” Yae asked herself. “Please… I need it again… Can I touch you… just one more time…?”
This was bad. Yae’s labored breathing told me she was not in the right mind on its own. She sounded like an addict with how she was speaking.
Slam!
“Grk…!” I ground my teeth as the bed trembled under Yae’s weight. All of a sudden she had turned over and gotten on all fours. I could feel my bed dip down in different directions as Yae’s hands and feet pushed down onto it.
“To...u...ya…”
Yae called my name from directly above me. She was slurring her speech, but it was clear that there was a sensual tone in her voice as she beckoned me. My body underneath the blanket was right in front of her, and it was clear she had lost her ability to fight it. Her body was acting for her.
“This isn’t good… So this is the intoxication,” I mumbled to myself in a low whisper. My fight or flight instincts told me to run, but it was now too late. I was caught on all sides by Yae who held the blanket down atop of me.
“Ufufu~” a sultry giggle came from above. “Touya… It’s been a while since I’ve seen you this small, huh?”
I stayed silent. Perhaps if I didn’t respond, she’d ignore me thinking I was asleep.
But Yae continued to be influenced by the SRS. “So cute… My Touya’s right here...”
Just what was Yae going to do? The 2-D girls at the school were trying to send erotic pictures, Saeki needed to be restrained from Hirose, and Akagi clung to Morino. What was my not-girlfriend going to do now that she couldn’t resist the SRS anymore?
“It’s here, right?”
My body tensed as Yae’s finger circled around me, pressing down on the blanket. Her finger moved in a spiral, getting ever closer with each cycle. She stopped just short of touching me, a literal centimeter away from my perspective, even less from hers. She couldn’t tell which part of me was facing which side while I was underneath the blanket, but she had ended up holding her finger just in front of my lower body. “Nggh… So close... Way too close… ”
“I know what that was earlier, Touya…,” Yae told me, reminding me of our accident. My body moved along with the bed as she took her left hand off of the bed. No doubt she was putting it up to her lips. “You were so embarrassed, but you couldn’t hide it from me… As always, you’re a bad liar… like with Sumi-chan…”
Sumi? Yae was bringing up old memories. I knew Ayame-san constantly reminded her about it, but how hazy was her mind that she was bringing up cram school of all things? That shouldn’t have been my concern though. I should have been more worried about the fact that she was bringing up what she had felt on her lips earlier.
“Hey… can I have… another taste…?”
My mind froze. What? What did Yae just ask?
“... It felt super good when it touched me… I felt it brush against my tongue… Even more than dinner, for some reason, your taste got my body super excited...”
I had heard of a sexual appetite, but this sounded a bit too literal.
“Here I go...” Suddenly, I felt the air above me get pushed away. Something was falling. It was Yae’s face. She had brought her head down closer to my level. Her hot and heavy breaths could be felt through the summer blanket.
There was a time, place, and occasion for everything, and this was not the correct TPO in the slightest. The article wasn’t kidding about losing all inhibition. Was this Yae when she wasn’t restraining herself? Now I understood why she mentioned Sumire. That was the one of the few times where Yae didn’t hold back her feelings.
“I can’t wait for graduation, Touya. I want you now,” I heard Yae’s tongue as she licked her lips. Yae spoke without hesitation. Sometimes I wondered if Yae had an even dirtier mind than me, and this practically proved it.
Chuuuuuuu!
“Uwoah! A-A-Awah… Y-Yae! Wai-” I couldn’t stop myself from shouting as a heavy weight pressed down on me. Yae had brought down her head entirely. She was too intoxicated to remove the blanket, but she started nuzzling my body all over with her head. I could feel the curve of her nose brush against my chest and the force of her lips as she caressed my body, kissing me through the fabric.
“Ehehe~ What a cute voice~” Yae giggled while intoxicated, happy to hear my reaction.
Yae was reckless as she rubbed her head repeatedly onto my 50 cm body. Her face, over half my size, continued rolling over me, bowling me over, breathing on top of me, and pecking every centimeter of my body with her lips. Even with the blanket in the way, I could feel every one of her touches. She was aiming for my lower body, but she didn’t hesitate to target any other part of me too. She was a victim to the SRS but I was collateral damage.
“Yae, stop! Stop! Hold o- W-W-W-waaah-ah-aah!”
Ayame-san hadn’t been kidding about assault. My body felt the extreme suction from Yae’s more forceful kisses and the heavy impacts from whenever her two ton body moved. I could feel Yae’s saliva as the blanket absorbed it and it dripped onto my body. I was trapped and soaked while Yae continued to try kissing me. My body felt hot, not only from being bound under the blanket but from how much sexually charged energy Yae was putting into ‘tasting’ me.
“Fufufu~ Touya~ I like you. I really like you like this… A-Aaahaa~n”
“Mfffpf!” In one of Yae’s reckless acts, I found my face completely overwhelmed by her mouth. Even through the fabric I could feel her teeth. I was afraid she’d actually bite down on me.
Just how long would the effects last? Five hours was how long the worst of the SRS was supposed to be right? That’d be soon, wouldn’t it? Or did I add even more time to that now that Yae had passed the breaking point?
I could only hope for the best and endure until Yae came to her senses.
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In the end, it seemed being influenced by the accidental pervert incident didn’t extend the time any longer. I didn’t know how many longers it took, but Yae actually stopped moving some time after. It didn’t take an hour and wasn’t as short as five minutes either, but eventually, the constant pushing from Yae nuzzling me ceased. Instead, it was replaced by a soft breathing.
Zzzzz….. Zzzz…..
Yae had fallen asleep on my bed. She seemed quite satisfied after cutting loose. She had come in as suddenly as bolt of lightning and attacked with the force of a typhoon. The aftermath left me battered and exhausted.
“This spray seriously needs to be discontinued,” I concluded while counting the dots on the ceiling. In the chaos, the blanket had been knocked away. I could actually breathe the night air now. Sadly, even if I wanted to move away, I couldn’t. Her entire body was curled up almost like a cat with me being held down by her arm on top of me. The full weight of her left arm pressed down on my chest.
“Touya… I love you...” I heard her mumble in her sleep, her satisfied face taking up the entire left side of my view.
I knew she did. She wouldn’t have started acting like this if she didn’t. I frowned. This was Yae when she wasn’t holding back. If the blanket wasn’t in the way, how far would she have taken it?
… I was to blame for this. She shouldn’t even have had the need to hold back in the first place, but the fault of that was mine. I knew she wanted to act all lovey-dovey with me, and I did too, but we couldn’t yet.
I was the one who made her promise to wait for me after all.
“Jeez… I really need a cold shower...” I groaned, looking down at my crotch, realizing all of the excitement still left me excited. The adrenaline running through my system now from trying to resist Yae targeting it wouldn’t let me sleep. Sadly, because Yae held me in place with her thin hand that was tougher than a bear trap in my present size, I couldn’t do anything to subdue the sensation. Closing my eyes and trying to fall asleep, the only thing I could do was wait until morning. Day 3 was going to be even tougher, I believed, but more firmly than that, I had come to learn one thing from this whole experience.
Holding things in was torture on both of us.