Susan's Story #63 - Shopping

This was originally meant to come out last week, however I wasn't in the best state to work on and upload stuff. Nothing to worry about though, it'll  all return to normal anyway. Just wanted to explain kinda why things had been a bit quiet.

So yeah, #63! Some might remember that I originally had something else in mind for #63, however I realized that the story wouldn't even reach to that point. And I decided to delegate that to an extra that'll be uploaded hopefully soon- I still have to rerender them all due to their sizes (yes all of them) being a bit too small.

Angles! (forgot to add) 

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30th of April 2016 - (The day after #62)

This day was a long time coming. Susan had been putting off updating her wardrobe until after her body had gone through another growth spurt. Despite the words that were said yesterday, her breasts had definitely slowed down. At the start of their weekend, the two decided to spend the Saturday afternoon shopping in the mall. Particularly inside the largest clothing store there, a good few floors up.

Susan and Nathan entered from the north and went directly up on the escalator. They continued their small talk while casually waiting for it to carry them upwards.

“I really hope the total price won’t be something crazy…” Susan sighed. “Yet I don’t want to be constantly worried about how long I should wear it and if it will even fit...”

“Well I mean... I could pay for the bras maybe? That way you can just worry about the outfits.”

“Uh, Nathan…. sweetie… you know how expensive those are, right?” Their conversation was paused briefly as they reached the top and moved right to the next escalator.

“So like what… 50 bucks each?” Nathan continued.

“Double that.”

“Hundred bucks?!”

“Yeaah… It is a lot of fabric after all.” She chuckled, glancing down at her chest briefly. “Back in the day they used to be around that price, despite being way smaller back then. I suppose it was the small band size I had, along with riding that influx.”

“Huh… well I suppose it’s a good thing we both have some disposable income.”

Once at the correct floor, Nathan followed Susan into the store and directly into the lingerie section. Nathan tapped her on the shoulder and whispered:

“Is it okay that I’m here? With me being a dude and all…”

“Huh? No it should be fine, I think? You’re with me so…”

Susan walked over to a small wall portion with a wide array of simplified white bras. He watched as she grabbed a bunch. Her cheeks turned red after realizing he had been staring with curious eyes.

“Oh right… So since we’re not exactly sure what my size is, I’m just grabbing a few and their sister sizes to make sure which is perfect for me.”

“Ohh gotcha.” Nathan recalled a moment prior that day, where he helped measure them while she wore a sports bra. He was in charge of wrapping the tape around and relaying the numbers, even though she kept to herself what those numbers actually meant. “So these are specifically meant for people who have to check as well?”

“Yup, it is also another reason to go to the store over ordering a fitting set.”

Susan had her hands full of various bras. Most of it being obscured by their huge cups, with the straps dandling off to the sides. They walked over to the fitting section to one of the free chambers, which fortunately was a lot of them.

“So what if… “ Susan started. ”You go look for some outfits? While I’ll try to figure out what my bra size is.”

“Oh… sure thing. Is there… anything specific you want me to look out for?”

“Uhm… well just something to wear for lounging, shirts… hoodies… stuff like that.”

“You gotcha.” Nathan leaned in for a kiss, gently pressing on her bust. “I’ll be around the store then. Call out to me or message me if you need my help, okay?”

She smiled and nodded. With the goals set, the two set out to work on them. Nathan was secretly hoping she’d need his help soon, he wouldn’t want to get stared at for browsing in the women’s section, no less the lingerie area. However Nathan tried his best to play it cool regardless, and focused on what Susan wanted him to find.

With both arms being weighed down by the clothes he picked out, he went back to the dressing room to check in on Susan. A glance over at the lingerie wall however, peaked his interest. He took a moment to gawk at the wall of bras, this time clearly meant to convince people to purchase them. Some had patterns on the cups, others with lace and all with varying sizes. Nathan couldn’t seem to wrap his head around how much space they took up.

“Hey there! Can I help you with anything?”

Nathan immediately took a step back, away from the voice that startled him terribly. When the realization hit, he closed his eyes and took a deep, relieving sigh.

“Ooh I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to startle you there.” The female clerk leaned in, her hand holding his shoulder. “Are you okay?”

“Oh yeah. Yeah, I’m okay. I was just-” He glanced back at the wall. “-just taken back a bit with the uh… display here.”

Before she got the wrong idea, Nathan continued. “Yeah so I’m here with my girlfriend, she wanted me to pick some clothing sets for her wardrobe.” He lifted his arms briefly.

“Aah of course, no need to defend yourself.” The clerk chuckled. “Noone can blame you for being curious- I mean it has been significantly changed over the last few years. Some come here for the first time or after a year and bam! Suddenly a lot of stores are accommodating a much wider audience… O-oh. uhm... No pun intended.”

Nathan’s crackle turned into a laugh, her reaction to realizing it striking him as funny. She caught wind of it as well.

“Hahah, yeah it definitely seems so, huh? Well for one I’m glad that those people can just buy them like normal, versus ordering custom ones that are way more expensive.”

“Right? My younger sister was fortunate enough to avoid all those issues.”

“Ah cool-” As if perfectly on queue, his phone started buzzing and playing a ringtone. One specifically set for whenever Susan was calling him. “Oh! That’s Susan, I should probably get these to her.”

“Of course, don’t let me hold you up! I’ll be around if you two need my help.”

“Alright, thank you!” With his arms full, all Nathan could do was bow slightly before heading back to the changing booths.

He knocked on the door which he thought housed Susan with his elbow. After hearing Susan’s voice and identifying himself, he managed to quickly get inside without anyone peeping inside.

“H-hey.” Her nonchalant tone was slightly undermined by her colored cheeks and the fact that she was wearing just a bra in front of Nathan.

“So… what’s up?” He had a hunch it was about the bra fitting, but he didn’t want to assume and ask something that wasn’t the case at all.

Susan looked down at her clearly bulging breasts. “So these don’t fit either. Clearly. This is like the fifth one I’ve tried on and… well… my-uhm… my arms are getting pretty tired from all the lifting.”

His eyes went wide as the realization hit him. Susan however, was looking away in slight embarrassment. Part of that sentence was said yesterday with quite a different intention in mind. Just the recollection of it happening made her blush. 

Susan cleared her throat. “So… I was wondering if you could give me a hand- I-I’ve only got a few left so we’re getting really cl-close.”

She looked back up to see him staring into the distance, seemingly in trance. Her hands waving in front of him snapped him out of it.

“Nat, are you okay?”

“Y-yeah! Yeah of course, sorry. I-.. I don’t know what that was.” Nathan scratched his head, trying to chuckle it off as something unimportant. He himself wasn’t even sure how to feel about his discovered inclination towards struggling with sizes. “S-so, let’s get to it.”

“Right! Okay so, you get to do the best part; holding the cups as I undo the clasps. It’s fine if you put a bit of force onto it. They’re… heavy after all.”

Nathan nodded, positioning his hands against the huge white cups in front of him with the wrist faced up. Looking up to give Susan the go-ahead, she instead leaned in on him to peck him on the lips. He smiled back at her, prepping himself as she reached for her back.

Before he knew it, the straps in the top of his vision loosened and the weight pushed against his palm. He pushed up as a reflex, his upper body leaning forward to balance it out. Nathan’s arms tensing up as he tried his best to lift the massive mounds between them.

“Uhm.. Nathan? You can lower them now.”

“R-right.” He lowered them slowly, relying on bending his legs as the pressure of the weight slowly dissipated. His fingers gripped around the cup, bringing it away from her. Somehow the moment reminded him of a time he had to carry a fresh set of clothes to Susan. The bra back then was huge, but nothing compared to what he held in his hands. Afraid to bring it up, he placed it on top of the larger stack that was sitting on the bench.

“Okay, onto the next!” She turned to grab the next bra. With one hand on the wall she leaned over to grab the next bra, twisting her torso so that her other hand barely reached past her hanging breasts. Getting back up, she took a moment to read the label.

“Huh, a 28ZE. I hope this one fits…” She said as she placed the cups around her breasts. Nathan positioned his hands on them as she pulled the straps over her shoulders.

“Wait, it loops around the alphabet?” Nathan asked.

“Oh you didn’t know?” Susan pulled the clasps together, giving the go-ahead to Nathan to start pushing up. “Yeah som-some countries still resort to double digits after D, but even then… some women would still hit Z at some point. But at least here they keep it really straight-forward with none of the doubling.”

“Uunf! Huh… I uhm, had no clue it was so complex.” Nathan taking a breather after Susan swiftly hooked all the clasps.

“Oh you have no idea… there’s a thing called sister sizes…” She turned to look at herself in the mirror to see the fit. “It can be really overwhelming, even for women- Hey… huh. This… This is actually not too bad.”

Her cheery tone prompted Nathan to skedaddle behind her. Immediately his jaw dropped. In the past few weeks he had seen her numerous times shirtless, yet this marked the first time he laid eyes on her without an abundance of spillage. With all of her curves on display.

“Not too bad? Susan, you look absolutely stunning.” He started caressing her shoulders as her cheeks started to color.

“Ah… Nathan please...”

“What? Can’t I just take in how amazing you are? I mean it.” He kissed her head. “You’re standing here with such a smile on your face, carrying confidence that… somehow just- it fits you really well.”

Susan leaned her head back, resting on his chest. Her hands drifted up to hold his and their fingers intertwined. “You’re giving me too muc-... Hehe… here I go again.”

“Yup, but hey you start to realize it now. Either way… Susan, I’m so happy you stand so confidently in your shoes now.”

“T...t-thank you. I uhm… I didn’t know you were such a hopeless romantic…”

Nathan merely chucked, leaning his head against hers. Spending several moments together, basking in the present before a new chapter in their life began, even as silly as it might sound. They both weren’t sure what the new chapter would entail, however they were certain as long as they had each other, they would be able to face any hardships.

“So! How about we try out those clothes I brought you, huh?”