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A Cursed Child's Dilemma

All her life, she grew up not knowing who or what she even is. Her name, her parents, everything's all but unknown to her. However, one thing she did know is that no matter how hard someone tried, she couldn't die. Growing up in a special research facility, she endures countless experiments, however, one day, her life takes a dramatic change when someone takes her hand.

Dubsora · Fantasy
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47 Chs

Cups

Charlotte and I ended up spending most of our time outside, where Charlotte called, a meadow; the same place outside the window I was looking through. I still recall the feeling of the grass between my fingers and the many different scents in the air. The wind is still startling for me, which is one of the reasons why Charlotte had me come out here, hoping that I'll get used to it soon.

We stayed out there until the sun began to set, where we then made our way back inside.

"It's good to finally see you smile."

"Eh?" Her words come as a shock to me, but as I go to check my mouth with my hands, I realize that I do have a slight smile.

"Hehe. I guess you're not used to it?"

"N-no."

"Well not that you even had a chance to smile until now."

"Th-thank you, Charlotte."

"It's nothing, really. Now come on, let's get you cleaned up and ready for bed." Taking a look at my uniform, it has gotten a bit dirty. I guess I was laying down on the grass outside earlier, so that makes sense.

We then move outside of the room before entering a whole new room which reminded me of where I had that bath with Charlotte that day. She then closed the door behind us before taking out some clothes from her bag.

"You remember how I put this on?"

"U-uhmm." At her words, I look over my uniform I'm wearing. I do remember her sliding my arms into the sleeves, so maybe I take it off there?

"No no, okay. Let me get it for you. But do try and learn, okay?"

"Okay." 

I pay close attention to her hands as she slowly undresses me from my uniform. I pay close attention until finally, my uniform was off, leaving my top half in just a piece of clothing that covers my chest.

"So, what's this clothing for by the way?" I never got to ask her this morning, but before she put the uniform on me this morning, she also strapped this around my chest; it's a bit tight to be honest.

"It's called a bra. It's to support your breasts when you move around." During her explanation, she takes off the bra from the back as I feel the bra suddenly become loose. This time, unlike the uniform, I felt a wave of relief comes over me.

"See? Without this, your breasts will move as they please. Like this-"

"Mmm!" She suddenly grabs hold of one of my breasts before moving it around as my body immediately tenses up, making it a lot harder to breathe.

"Ah- Sorry, sorry!" But she quickly lets go of me as my body soon relaxes. Just what's up with my body? It's not painful, but when her fingers rubbed past the pink thing on my breast, my body just seemed to have a mind of it's own; kind of like the time when I inspected them myself...

"I didn't know you were that sensitive around your nipples. I'm sorry." Is that what they're called?

"I-it's okay..."

We soon get back to undressing as I managed to take of my pants on my own, as it was pretty simple since all I needed to do was slide it off of me. While I did that, Charlotte had already completely undressed before putting our uniforms into a basket.

"Alright, let's get you cleaned up." She then has me sit down on a stool where she began washing my body for me, lathering my body up in soap starting from behind with my hair, the bathtub filling with water whilst doing so. I didn't pay attention before, but this really does feel nice, unlike the times when the people form that white room cleaned me. "Your hair's no long~" I can tell that Charlotte is being gentle with me as I feel her fingers gently massage my scalp, as if to make sure I'm thoroughly clean before moving to my front.

She was pretty much the same as before, but when it came to my breasts, I could tell that she was mostly avoiding them; for my sake most likely. And once I was done, Charlotte rinsed me off with a shower head before quickly cleaning herself before we got into the bath together.

We stayed in for about thirty minutes, mostly in silence as I once against leaned back against Charlotte, just like last time, using her breasts as a pillow. I guess she's not as sensitive as me then? Strange...

"Okay, let's get ready for bed." After drying ourselves off, Charlotte begins to dress me first, this time just in the sleepwear I use instead of the bra. But I couldn't help but notice that there was a big difference between mine and hers.

"Charlotte."

"Yes?"

"Is mine meant to be like yours?"

"Hmm?

"The breasts." Hers seem to be a lot bigger than mine, so I couldn't help but feel a bit worried about it.

"Ahh~ Don't worry. They come in all shapes and sizes."

"Is mine okay?"

"Of course! If you're curious, you fit into a B cup, but actually when I was undoing your bra earlier, I'm thinking maybe a C cup would be more comfortable for you, it was a bit tight undoing it."

"Cup?"

"It's just how we measure it. I fit into a size D." I have no idea why letters are used like this, but I'd rather not question her about it. "I'll get you ones in the higher size before we head out tomorrow." Tomorrow... I haven't been thinking about it since it was so distracting being outside, but now I can't help but feel nervous about it.

After leaving the bathroom, we both head to bed, both of us taking up one half of the bed. I simply stare out to the window, seeing the night before me before slowly falling asleep.