Dante stood at the entrance to the academy, trembling as the grand gates loomed before her like towering giants. Her mirror glass like eyes remained fixed on the ground, fingers pressing together anxiously as she tried to make herself as small as possible - an impossible task given her extreme proportions.
"S-system," she whispered, her musical voice barely audible. "I don't think I can..."
The weight of her new reality pressed down on her exposed chest, the magical uniform still failing to contain her two-meter breasts. Every slight movement drew more stares, more whispers, more attention she desperately wished would go away.
A group of students approached, led by a striking girl with flowing silver hair and confident purple eyes - Amara, known as the academy's "queen bee." Beside her walked Luna, her pink-haired friend whose temper was as fierce as her intelligence. They were followed by three male students: the brooding, handsome Kaze with his dark eyes and distant demeanor; the laid-back but attractive Renn who always seemed to be analyzing everything; and the charming, athletic Taro who could have been a model despite his legendary appetite.
"Look who it is," Amara said, her voice carrying across the courtyard. Dante's face burned crimson as she pressed her fingers together harder, wishing she could disappear.
"I-I should g-go..." Dante squeaked, trying to step backward, but her impossible proportions made every movement draw more attention.
"Wait," Luna called out, her expression softening. "We... we wanted to apologize. For yesterday."
Dante's prismatic eyes widened slightly before darting back to the ground. "O-oh..."
"The way we treated you wasn't cool," Renn said, pushing his dark hair back with a lazy but graceful motion. "We were just surprised, but that's no excuse."
Kaze merely nodded, his dark eyes taking in Dante's impossible form with less coldness than before.
"You're different," Taro added with a warm smile, "but that's what makes the academy special, right?"
More students gathered, each offering their own apologies for the previous day's teasing. But every new arrival meant another accidental brush against Dante's exposed body which made her bounce vigorously , making her squeak and fidget more intensely.
"WHAT'S ALL THIS COMMOTION?"
Instructor Selenova's powerful voice cut through the crowd. She strode forward, her impressive presence commanding attention as her mercury eyes took in the scene. Like always, the narrow spaces meant she had to press past and push up on Dante's insane body making her assets jiggle both of them momentarily flustered.
"J-just apologies, Instructor," Dante whispered, gems brimming with tears of embarrassment.
"Hmph," Selenova responded, trying to maintain her stern demeanor despite another accidental brush against Dante's exposed chest. "Well, get to class, all of you!"
As the crowd dispersed, each student managing one final "accidental" contact, Amara lingered behind. "We really are sorry," she said softly. "Maybe... maybe we could be friends?"
"I... I..." Dante couldn't form words, her musical voice failing as she pressed her fingers together so hard they turned white.
"Give her time," Selenova commanded, though her mercury eyes couldn't hide her continued amazement at Dante's impossible proportions. "She's still adjusting."
The rest of the morning passed in a blur of embarrassment and anxiety. Every class meant new stares, new whispers, new "accidental" touches as students found reasons to pass by her desk. Even with their apologies, Dante couldn't help but wish she could shrink away to nothing.
"System," she pleaded silently during lunch, hiding in a corner of the courtyard. "Why can't I just be normal?"
Your parameters exceed normal limitations, the System responded coolly. Adaptation remains necessary.
Dante's rainbow gem eyes filled with fresh tears as she watched Amara and her friends across the yard. They seemed so confident, so comfortable in their own skin. She pressed her fingers together harder, knowing she could never be like them.
Her impossible form would always make her stand out, always draw attention, always make her the center of a spotlight she desperately wished would shine anywhere else.
The Universe had plans for Dante Miller, but right now, all she wanted was to stop trembling every time someone looked her way. To stop squeaking when people got too close. To stop being so impossibly different.
But as another group of students "accidentally" brushed past her fat ass and thick legs in her hiding spot, drawing more impossible noise of embarrassment, she knew that would never happen.
She was impossible, and being impossible meant being noticed - no matter how much she wished she could just fade away.
The afternoon classes brought new challenges as Dante tried to navigate the academy's crowded spaces. Her gaze remained fixed on the ground as she followed Selenova through the halls, squeaking softly with each accidental brush against her impossible form.
"S-sorry," she whispered for the hundredth time as another student pressed past her exposed chest. The magical uniform seemed to be giving up entirely, refusing to contain her two juggernaut dairy dominator proportions.
"Hey, impossible girl!" Amara's confident voice called out. Dante froze, fingers pressing together anxiously as the silver-haired beauty approached with her friends. "You're in our next class, right?"
"I-I... um..." Dante's musical voice trembled as Luna and the others gathered around her.
"You can sit with us," Luna offered, her pink hair bouncing as she nodded encouragingly. "Right, Kaze?"
The brooding dark-eyed boy merely grunted, though his usual cold demeanor seemed slightly warmer. Renn yawned lazily beside him, but his intelligent eyes were analyzing Dante's nervous fidgeting.
"Yeah, we saved you a spot!" Taro added cheerfully, accidentally bumping against Dante's nude ass who had really tight panties up her crack as another wave of students pushed through the hall.
"EEP!" Dante squeaked, her face burning brighter than Luna's hair. Her beautiful eyes filled with tears as more students found reasons to squeeze past her in the supposedly wide corridor.
"MAKE WAY!" Selenova's powerful voice boomed, her mercury eyes flashing as she noticed Dante's distress. But even the instructor couldn't avoid pressing against Dante's impossible outward jutting assets which was held up in the in air by gravity in the crowded space.
"Look at those prismatic eyes..."
"Her chest and ass is literally impossible to avoid..."
"How does anyone get that shy..."
The whispers followed them into the classroom, where Dante discovered the "saved spot" was in the center of the room - exactly where she didn't want to be.
"I-I should... maybe... back corner..." she whispered, but Amara was already guiding her forward, each movement drawing more attention to her exposed form.
"Don't be silly," Amara insisted, accidentally brushing against her as they sat down. "We're friends now, remember?"
"F-friends?" Dante squeaked, pressing her fingers together so hard they turned white. The very word seemed impossible.
Renn slouched elegantly in his seat, observing her reaction. "Troublesome," he murmured, though his handsome features held no judgment. "But interesting."
Kaze said nothing, but his dark eyes occasionally flickered to Dante's trembling form with what might have been concern. Taro, meanwhile, couldn't stop accidentally bumping their desks together as he shifted in his seat.
"Class," Selenova announced, her powerful presence drawing attention away from Dante for a blessed moment. "Today we'll be discussing energy manipulation—"
A sudden surge of power coursed through Dante's impossible form, making her squeak loudly as her proportions tried to expand even further. The magical uniform gave up completely, leaving her even more exposed.
"I-I'm so sorry!" she whimpered, prismatic eyes brimming with tears as every student turned to stare. Her fingers twisted together anxiously as she tried to make herself smaller - an impossible task that only emphasized her body more.
"Maybe we should—" Luna started, but was interrupted by another wave of power that made Dante's impossible proportions pulse with prismatic light.
"S-system," Dante pleaded silently, "please..."
Current modifications necessary for power adaptation, the System responded coolly. Social discomfort noted but irrelevant.
"Oh my stars," Amara breathed, watching Dante's form shimmer with energy. "You're literally impossible..."
Even Kaze's stoic expression cracked slightly as Dante's prismatic eyes leaked tears of embarrassment. Renn sat up straighter, his lazy demeanor giving way to genuine interest, while Taro's jaw dropped in amazement.
"I... I need..." Dante couldn't finish her sentence, her musical voice breaking as she tried to stand. But her impossible proportions threw her off balance, sending her stumbling into Selenova, who had rushed to help.
"EVERYONE FOCUS ON YOUR WORK!" Selenova commanded, though her mercury eyes couldn't hide her own amazement at another accidental contact with Dante's nearly nude body.
"S-sorry," Dante whispered again, her entire body trembling as she pressed her fingers together. "I'm so sorry..."
The Universe might have had grand plans for Dante Miller, but right now, surrounded by attention she couldn't escape and friends she didn't know how to handle, all she wanted was to master the impossible art of becoming invisible. Too bad her body had other ideas.
The rest of the class passed in a blur of embarrassment as Dante's extremely lewd form continued to pulse with energy. Each wave made her squeak softly, her fingers pressed together so tightly they'd lost all color.
"Hey," Amara whispered, leaning closer and accidentally brushing against Dante's exposed chest. "After class, we're all going to study in the crystal gardens. You should join us!"
"I-I... um..." Dante's musical voice trembled as her prismatic eyes darted frantically between her desk and the floor. The thought of spending more time with people made her whole body shake.
"It'll be fun," Luna added, her pink hair falling forward as she turned. "Plus, the gardens have more space, so you won't feel so... crowded."
Kaze made a small "hn" sound that might have been agreement, his dark eyes briefly meeting Dante's before she quickly looked away, face burning brighter.
"Less troublesome than these cramped classrooms," Renn observed lazily, though his facial expression showed genuine concern as another wave of energy made Dante's milk cushions shimmer.
"And I'm bringing snacks!" Taro grinned, accidentally jostling their desks again. "Sorry! Still getting used to these tight spaces..."
"QUIET IN THE BACK!" Selenova's powerful voice made Dante jump, causing another series of "accidental" brushes against her exposed form as nearby students pretended to reach for their books.
"S-sorry," Dante whispered, tears forming as she adorably tried to make herself smaller.
When class finally ended, Dante found herself being gently guided toward the crystal gardens by her new... friends? The word still felt impossible in her mind.
"Watch out for the—" Luna started, but it was too late. Dante's monstrous tits caught on a crystal formation, sending her stumbling forward with a frightened "EEP!"
Strong arms caught her before she fell - Kaze had moved faster than seemed possible, but now they were pressed together in a way that made Dante's entire body turn red.
"I-I-I..." she couldn't even form words, her musical voice reduced to tiny squeaks as her prismatic eyes filled clouds from embarrassment.
"Careful," was all Kaze said, quickly stepping back though his dark eyes lingered on her body with something like protective concern.
"The gardens really are beautiful," Amara said quickly, trying to distract from Dante's embarrassment. But as they settled onto crystal benches, each movement drew more attention from passing students.
"Look at how she glows..."
"Those prismatic eyes are unreal..."
"Has anyone ever been that cowardly?"
Dante pressed her fingers together harder, wishing she could disappear into the crystal formations. Her exposed chest drew constant stares despite her best efforts to cover herself with her arms only pronouncing herself more.
"System," she pleaded silently, "why won't the uniform work like it was intended ?"
I diasbled the multiverses power to help you with clothes also current proportions exceed maximum containment parameters, the System responded. Adaptation to exposure necessary.
"Here," Taro offered her a sweet roll, careful not to touch her as he reached across. "Food always helps!"
"Troublesome," Renn sighed, but he was already shrugging off his outer robe. "You can use this for now."
But even his robe proved futile against Dante's two-meter proportions, the fabric straining helplessly before giving up entirely.
"I should... maybe I should g-go..." Dante whispered, rainbow eyes fixed firmly on her twisting fingers while twirling her molten gold luminous starlit hair.
"No way," Luna said firmly, though her voice was gentle. "We're your friends now. We'll help you figure this out."
"F-friends..." Dante squeaked again, the word still feeling foreign on her tongue.
Another wave of energy pulsed through her impossible form, making her gasp softly as her proportions tried to expand even further. The prismatic light drew more attention from passing students, each new observer finding reasons to walk closer, to accidentally brush against her exposed form her bust noe reaching an astonishing 215 cms.
"WHAT'S ALL THIS LOITERING?" Selenova's voice boomed across the gardens. She strode toward them, her mercury eyes widening as she was forced to press against Dante's amazing thighs to reach them. "The gardens are for studying, not socializing!"
"We are studying," Amara protested, gesturing to their unopened books. "We're just... helping our friend adjust."
Friend. There was that impossible word again. Dante's rainbow mirror eyes brimmed with fresh tears as she pressed her fingers together, overwhelmed by attention she didn't know how to handle and kindness she didn't know how to accept.
The Universe might have grand designs for her impossible form, but right now, surrounded by people who wanted to be her friends despite her constant squeaking and blushing, Dante Miller just wished she knew how to be a person at all.
Too bad being impossible made that the hardest task of all.