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School of Girls.

Invisible to the flock of people, Miyi stands at the side of the hallway, clutching her book to her chest. Her eyes look to the floor as she waits for the mob to die down, so she can traverse the hall without bumping into anyone. She keeps her ears flattened out across her head and her tail curled up close to her, so as not to let it flop out and bump anyone, as it's a staggering 4 metres long. She's always apologetic if it even brushes against someone.

The school is mainly a girls school, somehow more females had enrolled than men, making it more preferable for females. A lot of the facilities were catered to the girls, out of 500 pupils the few guys there are quite lucky, perhaps more lucky that these girls are all full furs - as opposed to being human - and in turn the majority of the girls are somewhat well 'developed', giving the boys something to think about.

This is Miyi's main issue - she isn't like these girls - she stands at 5'4 which is close to a foot shorter than most of her classmates. But her most improminent features are her sizes, bust, hips, etc. There is no working around her pathetic figure, other girls would often give her funny looks and smirk at her. It didn't help that her eyes gave away her most powerful emotions, her eye colour determines her overall mood. And is readable as they can glow bright enough to be seen through closed eyelids.

"Hey! Who's that standing there?" rang down the hallway, Miyi didn't look up.

Miyi let out a soft sigh, letting her books she had been holding to her chest fall outward so she can read the class timetable taped to her folder. She had been moved from a junior English Literature class to a Senior Literature class as they mistook her for a junior, she even fits in a junior uniform. The room read 2-E-9.

"Hurry up, Miss Isao! I see you there. Your class is here, sweetheart." She chirped again, with a graceful, friendly smile on her face as Miyi looked up. Above her head is a door sign reading "2-E-9". Mrs Yem is a curvaceous black house cat. With a smile of pure gold and the figure of a supermodel, which is good for her age. Just don't get too close, with hips like those, you might get stuck in their orbit. She swiftly returns to her awaiting class.

Miyi sighs softly, she presses her books against her chest. After a deep breath through her nose she begins to step forward to the classroom. Every timid step is slower than the last. She can't help but let her glossy eyes turn from a low glowing pink to a bright shiny pink. Pink meant she was incredibly shy, Miyi didn't like meeting new people especially if it's in a big classroom filled with beautiful girls just eyeing her up as if she were some sort of ugly defaced loser.

Miyi eventually got herself to the doorway of the classroom, where from across the room two girls looked her up, and smug grins appeared on their mouths. The silence is incredibly awkward to stand in, causing Miyi to freeze up and look down. Evading eye contact.

"Excuse me, Miss Isao? You have no need to be shy, come in sweetheart!" Mrs Yem beckoned, with a gentle grip she took Miyi's arm and lead her into the front of the classroom. Miyi didn't dare look up.

At the back of the classroom sits a much more impressive , a popular figure in the school as she runs the school activity board. Velvet is an Amur leopard who grew up locally, since the schools location made it more accustomed to more common species. Velvet narrowed her eyes at the shy white wolf, not judging. Rather more interested than anything. She caught Miyi's eye, and gave a gentle smile and wave. Miyi caught on to her gesture, and begun to writhe on the spot. Such a pretty feline giving her a nice gesture? Surely Miyi must owe her money or something, Miyi thought. The Leopard sat in the Prefect uniform, which consisted of her top tier white blazer which hangs back from her extruding bust so the sides of them, the black jumper she is wearing stretched over the grand mounds gave off a little shine. Mrs Yem is the first to break the eyeing silence.

"Class, this is Miyi! Miyisan Alexandra Isao. Please treat her with respect and kindness, no-one should feel unwelcome here! Does anyone want to sit next to Miss Miyi for the half term?"

After a set of short murmurs, Velvet spoke up, inviting Miyi to come sit in the empty spot next to her. Mrs Yem sent Miyi over to sit with Velvet, she sat down, keeping her eyes averted from her new seat mate.

"Hello!" The Leopard gleefully chirped out to Miyi with a slight bounce in her greeting,

"H-Hi." Miyi timidly responded.

Thereafter followed a silence which lasted forever, the class went on as planned by Mrs Yem. There wasn't much time to have a chat with Miyi while Mrs Yem was lecturing, they got a break when Mrs Yem handed out a question sheet for the book the class was reading, "The Great Gatsby."

Velvet taps Miyi's arm, getting her attention. Miyi lifts her head from the locked position she had it in to look to Velvet, her pink eyes shining. Miyi's cheeks began to heat up. "Y-Yes?"

Getting introductions out of the way wasn't easy. But Velvet managed to squeeze a conversation out of Miyi for a good ten minutes, finding out quite a bit about her. Throughout, Velvet noticed Miyi's wandering eyes under her chin and remained polite about it. As they spoke, several of the other girls eyed over and quietly mumbled to each other, probably talking about Miyi, who let her head hide into the desk and began to whimper. Velvet put a re-assuring hand on the back of her head.

The class lasted for an hour and a half, and Miyi was exhausted with embarrassment. She just wanted out. As if wished for the end of class bell rings, the class begins to pack up their work to leave for lunch. Miyi goes to bolt away, but is stopped by Velvet who gives her a prying look. Miyi looked back at the stunning set of red and orange fiery hair, her heart jumps.

"Do you want to go to lunch with me?"

Velvet found herself following the stout little wolf down the art department hallway. The only thing walking down the halls were the two of them and their shadows. Miyi leads Velvet to the faculty room, where she uses a key to unlock it. They went in, sat down. An awkward silence ensued before Velvet broke it.

"I don't understand... why does everyone not like you just because you're shorter and flatter than them?" Velvet queried before chomping into a tuna and egg sandwich.

"I-I don't know... s-sometimes they like to make fun of me because my eyes change colour... if they go the wrong colour, they know how I'm feeling."

"So... like, how?" Velvet asked with interest, putting down her sandwich and inching her seat along the table. "How do they change?"

Miyi took no notice of her shuffling. And shrugged softly. "Well... when I feel specific emotions. My eyes change colour to display that feeling..."

Miyi looked up from her sandwich. Velvet was inches away from her face, her long leg pushed under Miyi's. The cotton of her stocking rubbed up against Miyi's tights, a soft blush appeared on both of their faces, and Miyi's wide puppy eyes flashed to a deep purple. Her pupils dilate to small spots. "Huh?" Miyi squeaks out, tilting her head.

"You know, I can help you." Velvet says, that gentle curling grin appeared on her face, the one when you know something is up. Her hand rested on Miyi's lanky thigh, half on her skirt and half on her tights. With her nail she scratched along the side of her other thigh while she took Miyi's hand in hers, and placed it on her own thigh. "I can make you just like me." she says, pointing to her buxom chest, which seemed only more taught against her jumper. Like a moth to a flame, Miyis eyes gazed. Miyi lowered her head in shame, only to have it brought back up by a single, warm gorgeous finger under her chin. And with a voice as smooth as butter, and half drawn eyes. "I can help you become like me..." with that she pulls Miyi's hand from her thigh, and under her jumper, over her right breast. In the same swift motion she presents a kiss to Miyi who twitched her hand. Velvet let out a soft yip as she did, that single adorable yip was enough to drive Miyi mad.

Velvet then stood up, breaking away from Miyi and took her jumper off, then pulling her tie off. "Wait here, Miyi." Velvet stated, she quickly walked out of the room. Her flats patted along the ground as she exited the room.

Velvet came back with a rather large cardboard box held against her chest. Velvet placed the box on the table, even though she put it down softly it still let out a thump. Velvet looked up to Miyi, reading her expression. "I was like you. Once." She began fiddling inside of the box. "But I found out how to fix my problem, being flat." Velvet produced a long plumbers tube and placed it along the table. Then with both hands in the box she hoists a metal canister, a grey shiny one with the periodic symbol for helium (He) printed on the sides of the canister.

Velvet made her way around the table and pulled Miyi up from her seat and slung an arm around her waist, pulling her into body to body contact. Miyi was in her arms like butter, and is swiftly guided round to the head of the table, where Velvet reaches and pulls the canister over. "I want you to close your eyes, and imagine yourself big and plump." she smirks, Pushing a leg up in between Miyi's warm legs as she reaches for the hose, with one hand she fixes the hose onto the canister. And turns back. Miyi's eyes are closed.

Velvet grins, kissing Miyi's lips once more. "Now relax... you'll feel a bit... tight." She brings the hose up to Miyi's mouth, then pauses, looking at it herself. Velvet slips the hose into her own lips, and turns the valve open slightly. A soft hiss emits from the valve as it flows through the tube into the voluptuous leopards mouth. Her cheeks plush outward. Then shrink as the helium travels into her body. A creak of rubbing rubber is heard, and Velvet watches her chest swell. Growing tighter against her already bursting blouse. Just as her heels begin to take off from the floor, she closes the valve, spits the hose out and kisses Miyi. With a deep gasp, she blows the gas into Miyi.

Miyi inhales. Her bust pushes out from her inhaling, a soft rubbery sound emitting. Her chest continues to rise like dough. Her breasts rise along with, pushing up and out against her blouse, straining against the buttons. A taught skin feeling drew over her bust as it rose. Emerging from an A, to a BB cup. Miyi's bra cuts into her back. As she grew, Velvet's bust shrunk back to it's normal size, but she continued to blow into her body with her warm breath. Miyi's chest now reaches a C cup.

Velvet breaks off. And then brings the hose up, shoving it into Miyi's mouth, she sucks in. Velvet opens the valve in one swift motion, releasing the cold helium into her body. In a heartbeat, Miyi's bust surges out, pushing hard up against the fabric of her blouse. The sudden pressure caused her two front buttons to pop off against Velvet which revealed the evident cleavage she now had. Miyi's breasts now pressing up against Velvets. Miyi's bra snaps. Along with her blouse nearly giving way until the gas is directed to Miyi's rump and legs, lifting her skirt up and expanding inside of her tights like a balloon. Miyi's chest drifts further back from Velvets as it grows and pushes her away. Her heels leave the floor. She pushes herself down to fight against the buoyancy. But they raise back up, slowly onto the balls of her feet. The helium stops as she drifts on her toes gently. Miyi spits out the hose, gasping, her voice high pitched, she's now taller than Velvet. When in fact she's drifting just slightly above her. The door opens of the faculty room, and in steps a large chubby man, a human. He stares inside.

Velvet turns to our new guest, grinning mischievously, her horny mood draws him in. "You... Come here." Velvet demands to the new arrival. She draws him in with her new balloon toy, standing aside to let Miyi be seen clearer like a living advert. The boys jaw drops. Miyi barely fits into her clothing now. Velvet wastes no time getting his clothes off his body.

"Whats your name, boy?" she says, leaving Miyi to float lightly above the floor. The slightest draft could take her away. "Z-Zello.." the student responds. His thoughts on the situation are physically evident.

"You, get yourself off with her, you aren't leaving until you do." she demands. Zello cocks his head, and nods to the bearing of sharp teeth.. He bites his lower lip and looks down at his bump. He pushes his hands under the bloated skirt and tights, and pulling them down. He pulls Miyi into his body, her legs on either side of him, her torso drifts outward, weightless. Just at Velvets crotch.

Velvet strips down to her birthday suit, and holds Miyi's head. "Lick me out... you little slut." She gently grips Miyi's hair and she looks up to Zello, nodding, he already had his seven inch long cock through the fly in his jeans. Together, Miyi is shoved into Velvets sweet, hot, thick thighs. And Zello's thick shaft is forced into Miyi's warm womanhood. The soft meat of her pussy making him groan, He steadily begins to thrust in and out of her, his own desires getting ahead of him. His girth was hardly a fair size for her. Miyi squeals and writhes at the movements. Her tongue slipping inside the lips of Velvets pussy, stroking up the walls. She creates a seal, and begins to suckle. Velvet goes to her toes, fondling her own breasts as she feels Miyi's sweet, soft lips and tongue fiddle with her insides like silk.

Not before long, Zello felt the pressure build first. He was the first to find his climax and unload into Miyi, filling her insides with his hot warm semen. He pulls out and drains the rest of it on her, covering her stomach, breasts and thighs as he pulled out. He stands exhausted. Miyi still hadn't made it. Velvet yelped out as her climax came, soaking Miyi's face, she took herself away from Miyi and looked up at Zello, he smiled, he was running a finger around Miyi's thighs. Velvet traced a finger around Miyi's wet face as she hung in the air, and licked over her own juices. Miyi squirmed in anticipation, begging for release of her own. Velvet leans in, pulling her in and whispering. "Maybe next time... hm?" She kisses Miyi again, her eyes burn like fire and she breathes into her. Miyi's blouse bursts open violently, her bra falls off. Pink puffy nipples stand erect. Velvet lets go, grinning, Miyi's toes touch the ground for a split second before she begins to float upward to the ceiling.

The school lunch bell rang. Time for next class.