After a month inside of this perverted anime world, Alex was finally beginning to get the hang of things, even if she didn’t like it: School was pretty standard stuff she remembered from her old life, even if everything was now in Japanese, and she’d learned how to avoid the perverts on the train which ********usually****** meant she could get away without getting groped. Also, no matter how hard she tried to bind them or wrestle them into a bra, her boobs were totally unmanageable, always poking out from her chest, threatening to burst through the buttons on her shirt and bouncing around comically with every movement. It was annoying having them rest on her desk, blocking her view as she tried filling out the final exams for the year, but somehow she had managed to sit through them.

At first Alex had assumed that she was the protagonist of the anime she had found herself in, but she couldn’t even have that: instead it was the impressively average Yuto, her ‘childhood friend’ who was clumsy and always looking down at her breasts. While she had initially been annoyed with Yuto‘s absentminded antics, the longer they spent together the more she felt herself somehow attracted to him. In fact, in just a month she was already nursing a full-on crush, getting a little hot between her legs and blushing every time she watched him glance at her chest or accidentally fall face-first into her bosom. Unfortunately Alex was too shy to make a direct move and Yuto was too oblivious to realize his best friend was craving his dick all day.

“Ugh, what a ********baka************.” She said to herself as she pulled him aside on the last day of the school year, shushing him as she watched his eyes fall down to her chest. She knew her spacious bra was visible through her thin shirt since the fabric had to be specially adjusted to fit her giant knockers. “Hey! It‘s probably going to be a while until we see each other again, but in case we’re not in each other’s class next year-”

“What do you mean?” Yuto asked. “Of course we’ll be in the same class next year. Miss Yamamoto's grade elevens!”

“Wait, that's our teacher now. That doesn't make sense. Unless...” Alex began to put the pieces together. If the universe was like some slice-of-life anime now... then maybe that meant she was never going to graduate, stuck in high school. “Does this mean that I’m going to be like this forever? Some impossibly busty schoolgirl and her dorky friend?” She grabbed her boobs, hefting them in her hands to emphasize their weight. “You can’t be serious...” Noticing Yuto was confused, she crosser her arms under her tits and scoffed. “Jeez, I hope next year at least you’re not as thick-headed about everything. If I have to go another year without a good dicking I'm going to cry.”