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A bad morning only got worse when Byleth suddenly shrunk to a puny size. Deciding to seek the help of her students, she made her way towards the Black Eagle classroom. She climbed up a pillar to avoid being squashed under the shoes of oblivious students, only to be pursued by a bird. Running out of path, she glanced down to see a hat, atop the head of one of the students below.

Luckily for Byleth, this student in particular was decently tall. The distance from her position high up on the scaffolding to the student below wasn't enough to give her worry. Although it was enough to give her pause. However, that slight hesitation only mattered for the briefest of times as Byleth's feathered foe resumed its advance, hopping most menacingly towards her.

Byleth showed no emotion outwardly, yet inside her ever calculating brain began to weigh advantages to jumping and the advantages to staying. Almost needless to say, especially with her avian adversary so close, the shrunken teacher decided to go for the former. It cawed at her, almost sounding more threatening than the cry of a demonic beast to her tinier ears.

Without a show of doubt, or anything else really, the literally belittled Byleth hopped down, launching herself to get a good drop to the hat-wearing student below. She felt like a bug as she leapt from such a great height relative to her new size, her decreased weight had her dropping like a pin. One second she was making the jump, the next, she bounced onto the girl's hat.

"... Ahh." Byleth sighed, wiping her brow clean of her dark green bangs. Before the tiny teacher could get settled, however, her body started to slide down the uneven surface, rhythmic bouncing knocking her around.

"Haa..!" Byleth gasped, reaching for the flat surface of the cute little hat to try and regain some balance, but it was no use. What she was trying to grab had nothing for her to hold onto. Adding to the misfortune was the fact that this female student kept right on walking, apparently totally unaware of her tiny passenger crash-landing onto the top of her head. Each step causing Byleth to bounce around closer and closer to the edge, until finally, she was bounced right off of it.

"N-No!" Byleth squeaked. She had hoped that maybe yelling would get the attention of the relative giantess, but the girl didn't seem to catch it.

As Byleth fell, she struggled in vain to reach anything she could hold onto while her little body tumbled further down the comparative giantess of a student. The tiny teacher's heart sank as she missed nearly everything that she could've latched onto. The rim of the hat, the student's long brown hair, her uniform's collar...

Byleth inhaled sharply as she came face-to-chest with the female student. Instinctively, she raised her hands to brace for impact. Yet, her body was small enough to be nearly weightless, and her soft landing spot was, well, very soft. And so she plunged into the unaware girl's cleavage with little more fanfare than the faintest of noises, and the smoothest of landings.

Immediately, Byleth wanted to get her surroundings figured out. She worried not about escaping, finding the situation not at all awkward somehow, but instead on finding out who she was with. Looking up, Byleth was quick to recognize that this girl was one of her own students, a member of the Black Eagles class. Her long, brown hair, and big, blue eyes gave it away.

Dorothea. Byleth recognized her student. It should have been obvious from the beginning, given the signature hat Dorothea always wore, not to mention her sizable "assets" that Byleth found herself fitting quite uncomfortably in.

"Huh?" Dorothea spoke, whispering to herself, but to the tiny teacher between her cleavage, her voice sounded just as loud as normal.

Dorothea stopped in her tracks, clearly irritated by the itching on her chest. Byleth was hopeful that this meant Dorothea had felt her. Quickly looking around to see if the coast was clear, Dorothea darted inside the classroom, finding an empty corner to hide at, bouncing the unamused shrunken woman below with each step, to find out what had invaded so closely to her personal space.

Byleth was starting to get dazed from all the shaking, it didn't help that she was currently sandwiched between Dorothea's large breasts, her 3-inch tall body had slid in with her legs and head awkwardly angled above while her butt was stuck deep within the valley flesh. Since she was trapped in a "V" pose, it wasn't easy to get out, and Byleth knew that. The poor tiny teacher hardly tried, and hardly could try, given the quake each step of the comparative giantess made.

"Hmm..?" Dorothea's voice came from above, just as the rocking of Byleth little world came to a stop.

Dorothea looked down, causing Byleth to wince. The latter was forced to look up from her position, and could see the confusion on the former's face. It would be humiliating to be found climbing around inside the breasts of her own student, but surely a simple explanation of the situation later would suffice. Dorothea's nonchalant attitude about feeling something down there signified to Byleth that the rather busty young woman was not unused to having things slip into her top. She only hoped that Dorothea would recognize her.

"Dorothea!" Byleth yelled, vying for the larger girl's attention. She wanted to raise her arms and flag her attention to her better, but feared slipping back down between the larger girl's massive mammaries.

"PROFESSOR!?" Dorothea exclaimed in shock as she recognized her beloved teacher. Immediately after spotting the tiny woman, Dorothea blushed immensely. She had many questions, but one reigned supreme, what was her professor doing tiny and stuck inside her cleavage?

"Yes, it's me." Byleth replied, monotone as ever. It was all she could do. She was more relieved than embarrassed, at least Dorothea had not thought of her as a common insect and flicked her across the room like such. Now, surely Byleth and Dorothea could work together to figure out what had happened to the former, and find a way to reverse her little condition.

"W-What happened to you!?" Dorothea was fidgeting, unsure of whether to be upset by this and just grab the poor shrunken woman out of her shirt, or wait and listen to her plight. All the while, Dorotea kept her hands nervously hanging by her sides. A lot of bad things had happened around her since coming to the academy, but this was by far the most awkward for her!

"It's a long story. First, I think you should put me over on my desk." Byleth told her giantess of a student, noticing her reaction and acknowledging that, despite the huge size difference, Dorothea was still thinking of her as her teacher. That afforded the shrunken Byleth some authority over her.

"R-Right! I'm sorry..!" Dorothea apologized. For what, even she wasn't sure of. Still, she felt a pang of guilt looking down at the poor, tiny woman; and so, did as she was asked.

Byleth kept the same expressionless face as she rode with Dorothea over to the far end of the room, or rather, bounced with her would be more apt. Dorothea was quite blessed up front, and for the first time Byleth was noticing that fact all too well, whether she liked it or not.

At least she seems willing to help me. Byleth thought. Dorothea was a kind student, if not a little standoffish at times. But over the school year, the two had gotten pretty close, and so Byleth was actually happy to be in the "care" of someone she knew she could trust.

On the way, Dorothea wanted to hound her tiny teacher with questions, and apologize again. She felt bad keeping Byleth between her breasts, but was already on the move and didn't want to stop to take her out until she and her little passenger got closer to the teacher's desk. So when they finally did reach it, Dorothea quickly snatched up the minimized woman out of her top and, just as quickly, placed her down on top of the desk.

"Ow..." Byleth groaned. She hadn't expected Dorothea to be so rough with her. Being only a few inches tall had made her feel vulnerable, but somehow the careless handling of her shrunken body had not hurt, despite the huge fingers threatening to snap her neck off. Why Dorothea thought plucking her out by the top of her head was a good idea, Byleth wasn't sure. Luckily, her seemingly increased resilience had prevented any loss of heads. It still made her neck ache, though.

"Ohmygosh, I'm so, so sorry!" Dorothea apologized in a panic, covering her mouth while gushing right in front of the tiny woman before she had a chance to recollect herself. Byleth remained as calm and collected as ever though, even with the loud apologies being yelled at her. That still didn't stop Dorothea from feeling bad, and she rambled on, "I-I didn't know what else to do! I didn't hurt you, d-did I?"

"No." Byleth responded, rolling her neck and rubbing it.

"Thank goodness..." Dorothea sighed, expecting that kind of short answer from her professor. "So, what happened to you, Professor?"

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Alternate angles:

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Based on this chapter: www.writing.com/main/interacti…

Original story by Kooplan

Description

A bad morning only got worse when Byleth suddenly shrunk to a puny size. Deciding to seek the help of her students, she made her way towards the Black Eagle classroom. She climbed up a pillar to avoid being squashed under the shoes of oblivious students, only to be pursued by a bird. Running out of path, she glanced down to see a hat, atop the head of one of the students below.

Luckily for Byleth, this student in particular was decently tall. The distance from her position high up on the scaffolding to the student below wasn't enough to give her worry. Although it was enough to give her pause. However, that slight hesitation only mattered for the briefest of times as Byleth's feathered foe resumed its advance, hopping most menacingly towards her.

Byleth showed no emotion outwardly, yet inside her ever calculating brain began to weigh advantages to jumping and the advantages to staying. Almost needless to say, especially with her avian adversary so close, the shrunken teacher decided to go for the former. It cawed at her, almost sounding more threatening than the cry of a demonic beast to her tinier ears.

Without a show of doubt, or anything else really, the literally belittled Byleth hopped down, launching herself to get a good drop to the hat-wearing student below. She felt like a bug as she leapt from such a great height relative to her new size, her decreased weight had her dropping like a pin. One second she was making the jump, the next, she bounced onto the girl's hat.

"... Ahh." Byleth sighed, wiping her brow clean of her dark green bangs. Before the tiny teacher could get settled, however, her body started to slide down the uneven surface, rhythmic bouncing knocking her around.

"Haa..!" Byleth gasped, reaching for the flat surface of the cute little hat to try and regain some balance, but it was no use. What she was trying to grab had nothing for her to hold onto. Adding to the misfortune was the fact that this female student kept right on walking, apparently totally unaware of her tiny passenger crash-landing onto the top of her head. Each step causing Byleth to bounce around closer and closer to the edge, until finally, she was bounced right off of it.

"N-No!" Byleth squeaked. She had hoped that maybe yelling would get the attention of the relative giantess, but the girl didn't seem to catch it.

As Byleth fell, she struggled in vain to reach anything she could hold onto while her little body tumbled further down the comparative giantess of a student. The tiny teacher's heart sank as she missed nearly everything that she could've latched onto. The rim of the hat, the student's long brown hair, her uniform's collar...

Byleth inhaled sharply as she came face-to-chest with the female student. Instinctively, she raised her hands to brace for impact. Yet, her body was small enough to be nearly weightless, and her soft landing spot was, well, very soft. And so she plunged into the unaware girl's cleavage with little more fanfare than the faintest of noises, and the smoothest of landings.

Immediately, Byleth wanted to get her surroundings figured out. She worried not about escaping, finding the situation not at all awkward somehow, but instead on finding out who she was with. Looking up, Byleth was quick to recognize that this girl was one of her own students, a member of the Black Eagles class. Her long, brown hair, and big, blue eyes gave it away.

Dorothea. Byleth recognized her student. It should have been obvious from the beginning, given the signature hat Dorothea always wore, not to mention her sizable "assets" that Byleth found herself fitting quite uncomfortably in.

"Huh?" Dorothea spoke, whispering to herself, but to the tiny teacher between her cleavage, her voice sounded just as loud as normal.

Dorothea stopped in her tracks, clearly irritated by the itching on her chest. Byleth was hopeful that this meant Dorothea had felt her. Quickly looking around to see if the coast was clear, Dorothea darted inside the classroom, finding an empty corner to hide at, bouncing the unamused shrunken woman below with each step, to find out what had invaded so closely to her personal space.

Byleth was starting to get dazed from all the shaking, it didn't help that she was currently sandwiched between Dorothea's large breasts, her 3-inch tall body had slid in with her legs and head awkwardly angled above while her butt was stuck deep within the valley flesh. Since she was trapped in a "V" pose, it wasn't easy to get out, and Byleth knew that. The poor tiny teacher hardly tried, and hardly could try, given the quake each step of the comparative giantess made.

"Hmm..?" Dorothea's voice came from above, just as the rocking of Byleth little world came to a stop.

Dorothea looked down, causing Byleth to wince. The latter was forced to look up from her position, and could see the confusion on the former's face. It would be humiliating to be found climbing around inside the breasts of her own student, but surely a simple explanation of the situation later would suffice. Dorothea's nonchalant attitude about feeling something down there signified to Byleth that the rather busty young woman was not unused to having things slip into her top. She only hoped that Dorothea would recognize her.

"Dorothea!" Byleth yelled, vying for the larger girl's attention. She wanted to raise her arms and flag her attention to her better, but feared slipping back down between the larger girl's massive mammaries.

"PROFESSOR!?" Dorothea exclaimed in shock as she recognized her beloved teacher. Immediately after spotting the tiny woman, Dorothea blushed immensely. She had many questions, but one reigned supreme, what was her professor doing tiny and stuck inside her cleavage?

"Yes, it's me." Byleth replied, monotone as ever. It was all she could do. She was more relieved than embarrassed, at least Dorothea had not thought of her as a common insect and flicked her across the room like such. Now, surely Byleth and Dorothea could work together to figure out what had happened to the former, and find a way to reverse her little condition.

"W-What happened to you!?" Dorothea was fidgeting, unsure of whether to be upset by this and just grab the poor shrunken woman out of her shirt, or wait and listen to her plight. All the while, Dorotea kept her hands nervously hanging by her sides. A lot of bad things had happened around her since coming to the academy, but this was by far the most awkward for her!

"It's a long story. First, I think you should put me over on my desk." Byleth told her giantess of a student, noticing her reaction and acknowledging that, despite the huge size difference, Dorothea was still thinking of her as her teacher. That afforded the shrunken Byleth some authority over her.

"R-Right! I'm sorry..!" Dorothea apologized. For what, even she wasn't sure of. Still, she felt a pang of guilt looking down at the poor, tiny woman; and so, did as she was asked.

Byleth kept the same expressionless face as she rode with Dorothea over to the far end of the room, or rather, bounced with her would be more apt. Dorothea was quite blessed up front, and for the first time Byleth was noticing that fact all too well, whether she liked it or not.

At least she seems willing to help me. Byleth thought. Dorothea was a kind student, if not a little standoffish at times. But over the school year, the two had gotten pretty close, and so Byleth was actually happy to be in the "care" of someone she knew she could trust.

On the way, Dorothea wanted to hound her tiny teacher with questions, and apologize again. She felt bad keeping Byleth between her breasts, but was already on the move and didn't want to stop to take her out until she and her little passenger got closer to the teacher's desk. So when they finally did reach it, Dorothea quickly snatched up the minimized woman out of her top and, just as quickly, placed her down on top of the desk.

"Ow..." Byleth groaned. She hadn't expected Dorothea to be so rough with her. Being only a few inches tall had made her feel vulnerable, but somehow the careless handling of her shrunken body had not hurt, despite the huge fingers threatening to snap her neck off. Why Dorothea thought plucking her out by the top of her head was a good idea, Byleth wasn't sure. Luckily, her seemingly increased resilience had prevented any loss of heads. It still made her neck ache, though.

"Ohmygosh, I'm so, so sorry!" Dorothea apologized in a panic, covering her mouth while gushing right in front of the tiny woman before she had a chance to recollect herself. Byleth remained as calm and collected as ever though, even with the loud apologies being yelled at her. That still didn't stop Dorothea from feeling bad, and she rambled on, "I-I didn't know what else to do! I didn't hurt you, d-did I?"

"No." Byleth responded, rolling her neck and rubbing it.

"Thank goodness..." Dorothea sighed, expecting that kind of short answer from her professor. "So, what happened to you, Professor?"

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Alternate angles:

Byleth Dorothea alt1

Byleth Dorothea alt2

Byleth Dorothea alt3

Byleth Dorothea alt4

Byleth Dorothea alt5

Based on this chapter: www.writing.com/main/interacti…

Original story by Kooplan