/jp/ - Otaku Culture

>>47986337
I nodded and gently released the tight grip I had on my breasts, placing both hand firmly by my side as I turned away. Suwako began her examination by looking at them from the left, then the right, she stood up and then squatted down. "I'll need to touch them, is that alright?" She asked.
I nodded again and braced myself. The touches came softly and felt clinical, she started at the side of the areola and pressed with her finger tips in, repeating the process in a spiral pattern around one breast, then duplicated the process for the other. After completing the two spirals, with one hand beneath my left breast and one hand on top she raised it up and examined it's underside, after which she did the same for the other.
"Well, at the very least they're healthy, unfortunately I don't think I know anything that would causes a goddesses' chest to get bigger like this."
"Oh, well thank you anyway." I mustered, although a little disappointed.
"Take heart, while they are a little big, they're not cancerous or abnormal otherwise, which probably means this is happening for a reason. In the meantime, I'll see to it you get some more fitting clothes, a few sizes bigger, just to be sure, it may not be over after all."
"You're saying they could get bigger?" I asked, a little horrified at the idea.
"I'm saying we have a plan." She smiled and then her face became a little more serious. "Have you talked to Kanako about this? He might know something."
"I wanted to see you first in case there was a way to fix things." I told her.
Suwako put a hand on her hip. "Seems as if there's a new distance between you two, did Kanako do something?"
I squinted a tad and wondered if I should stay quiet about the slap. No, it wouldn't be fair, not after Suwako had helped me thus far, so I explained what happened to her.
"Good, I was afraid he hurt you in bed, good thing you two are sleeping apart for now. Even so, jumping on a girl like that right after proposing, if I were you, I wouldn't setting for anything less then two of his fingers." She said with a grim little smile.
"It's not that I'm angry with him, I, I wanted it to, as a couple I mean! Not me as a woman and Kanako-San as a man it's, it's complicated."
"All the more reason to make sure that snake knows he's making you feel uneasy! Listen, being a wife isn't like being an attendant, if you can't change back, you gotta make sure you've the stomach to tell him off!" She said proudly.
I giggled a bit. "Thanks Suwako-San, I'll try."
"You'd better, now let me see what I can do about that Sarashi in the meantime."

>>47665862
>Anybody had anything or of the ordinary or of significance happen to them lately?
Had a very vivid dream. Possibly a nothingburger. I was at a shop near where my parents used to live. It's my birthday (few months off IRL). I find a packet of yoghurt or pudding or something like that's not where it's supposed to be. It has a post-it note that just says "For you - Anon". I regard it as a gift.

As often it tends to be, the shop turns out to be much larger than it really is and bigger on the inside than outside. I stumble upon a deceased family member there. I get the sense that they have come there to explicitly see me, both in the dream narrative and outside of it. For a while they are as they would have been in real life, grumbling about how "now they are in a fucking hurry with the treatments". Then they just kind of...glitch out, they can't form coherent sentences anymore. They had something like this towards the very end of their life due to medication, but it was not characteristic of the disease that took their life. I rush to grab a hold of them as they start to slump to the ground and I wake up.

I keep having dreams set in shops or malls or train stations or airports, liminal places like this. The dream was also extremely vivid, and when I saw my deceased family member there was this very strange 50/50 split of being immersed in the dream narrative and knowing that they are already dead. It also felt very much like they were another person or being and not just one of those dream NPCs.

This was the same person who has been appearing in my dreams more than before after the eclipse and whom I attempted (and probably succeeded) to contact. I'm glad we're not arguing anymore in my dreams.

The small random gift to me was also odd. I had the strong mental impression it was from another anon. Maybe someone is thinking of me.

So cute.