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GX3 JAPONESQUE 褌 -FUNDOSHI-

Summary: Marinette Gets titties

Tiki was tired. She had been with Marinette for about a year now and in that short (for her) time, she had seen Marinette be late for a variety of reasons. This however, had to be one of the dumbest. "Marinette," she sounded deadpan even to herself but this was the fourth time this week this had happened and she didn't have the energy to soften her voice, "What are you doing, you're already 15 minutes late for school." Marinette didn't stop what she was doing, didn't even slow down to respond. Tiki wondered if Marinette had her at all when she finally spoke.

"Tiki get me more padding from the desk, I can NOT go to school with my bra uneven!" She said frantically.

Tiki had no clue why her holder insisted on doing this every day. Why would she want her chest to be bigger? She was clearly trying to emulate the bags of flesh on other female humans but Tiki couldn't understand WHY. She guesses it's to blend in better with girls who have them naturally but that doesn't quite make sense. As far as she's seen it's very frowned upon for a girl her age to give birth, so why would she need the flesh pockets? Was their whole purpose not to be able to feed human children?

"TIKIII!"

But back to the matter at hand. "Marinette if you're that upset I could just give you breasts," She sighed, only half expecting Marinette to hear her.

Marinette went still. Slowly, she turned to face Tiki. "What do you mean?" She said, almost suspiciously, like she was scared Tiki was playing some kind of joke.

Tiki sighed again. "I mean it would take a few months and there could be some side effects but if you really want them I could do it pretty easily."

Marinette breathed out a slow, shaky breath at that. "What kind of side effects?" She asked warily. That wasn't uncalled for, after The Wing Incident and her first hibernation Marinette had reasonable concern about Miraculous Side effects. Tiki had a feeling she would be okay with these though.

"well, nothing too bad. Softer facial features, you may have mood swings in the first few weeks, your voice will get higher, and you'll gain some weight but," she looked at Marinette's very slight frame, "that's more of a benefit."

Marinette didn't even seem to register her thinly veiled judgement at the end to busy tearing up about the rest of it. She hoped these were happy tears but she watched the windows just in case.

"when can we start?" Marinette sobbed out. Probably happy tears then.

Tiki smiled softly, before suddenly snapping into what Plagg had deemed 'caregiver mode' when she saw the clock. "Well I'd prefer if you waited till after school because you're already 20 minutes late!"

That got Marinette moving, she pulled on her jacket and just barely grabbed her bag before running out with Tiki hot on her trail. She thought about reminding Marinette about breakfast before deciding against it.

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