[Draft] The Hooters Detective (Naoto Expansion) (Patreon)

An RP between me and someone who would would prefer to remain anonymous.

The Hooters Detective

A few years had passed since the Investigation Team had solved the murders in Inaba, the kidnapping of Labrys and the Midnight Stage incident as everyone began to continue on with their lives.

Naoto Shirogane at that moment had just finished her last college class for the day as she was returning to her apartment.

The moment she entered her apartment she sighed as she was once again reminded of her situation when she saw a stack of letters on the floor. She picked them and much to her dismay saw that they were bills. To the sight, the young detective winced.

“This. . .is a problem,” Naoto said.

The young woman hadn’t gotten any alerts about any cases and wasn’t brought on to help them so that money hadn’t . If she didn't get anything soon, then she would have to quit college in order to not get drowned in debt. The mere idea of being kicked out and forced onto the street made her nervous.

She probably could have gotten some help from her friends, but she would rather not. They all had their own lives and their own troubles and she didn't want to burden them by adding her troubles to them. Even if she knew that they would tell her otherwise.

". . .I need a part-time job. . ." Naoto muttered as she tilted her hat down.

The young woman looked through a newspaper for anything that she could apply for. She had a pen next to her, crossing out stuff as she went as if she was doing an investigation. The first things she marked out were stuff that she simply couldn’t apply for, whether it be due to time constraints or something else. The more she went through it the heavier her frown became as the options that she had shriveled up. Soon she was only left with a few options and trying to figure out what would be the best of them.

One of them was for a grocery store that she had never heard of. It didn't seem bad on paper, but they were looking for a full-timer. With how heavy her class work was she doubted that she would be able to handle the load, especially if a case were to suddenly pop up. Her eyes went over her options again, hoping that something would stand out that she missed, and stopped when she saw an ad for Hooters.

“This can’t be right,” Naoto muttered, hoping that she was just seeing it wrong. To her dismay, her eyes weren’t betraying her and this was an option. “Hooters?”

She had heard of the restaurant franchise. They had come over from America and had made quite a bit of a splash, enough so that they were quickly able to expand the number of restaurants in the nation.

It had been something that had hit the news, even if it wasn’t a front-page story. While the uniforms weren’t the most scandalous things that she had ever seen, she still couldn’t believe how much they showed.

She imagined herself in one of their uniforms and shuddered as if she was back in high school about to step on stage for that talent show in a bikini. The mere thought of being dressed like that and working a full shift there. Still. . .she could see that they were willing to work with her for both full-time and part-time, and the pay was better than any of the other possibilities.

The blue-haired girl would never consider working there under normal circumstances. She was better than working at a place where girls would flaunt their bodies for some measure of gain where guys would openly gawk them. There was no way that she would be able to show so much of her body off there and be comfortable.

Naoto’s eyes went to the bills and she bit her lips at the painful reminder that she needed more income. If she wasn’t going to wind up with her life suddenly shifting in a horrible way and scrambling to think of a quick fix, which would be a horrible idea. Anything would be better then for everything to suddenly crumbling down around her.

With a heavy sigh, Naoto picked up her phone and called the number that was listed. She hoped that she never heard back from them and that they had already filled the position at least then she could say that she tried and it just hadn’t worked out.

-

Naoto glumily walked through the restaurant to the parking lot, bracing herself for the interview that she was about to have. To her dismay she had heard back from the Hooter’s restaurant and hadn’t heard anything back from any of the places that she had attempted to reach out to. For a moment she considered not calling them back, but her position won out in the end and she responded. They had set up a time and everything and to her mixed blessing they could have it in just a few short days.

Still that didn’t mean that she would get the position. For all she knew, she wouldn’t be the one chosen for the position, and even now wished that she wouldn’t be to some extent. Besides it was possible that another case would come her way and that would pay all of her bills.

For a moment, Naoto stopped and stared at the large orange sign that said Hooters on it. She couldn’t believe that she was about to enter a place like this. Her face darkened as shame and embarrassment entered her being again like a tsunami.

The young woman sighed as she stepped in, using her hat to shield her from the sign and remind her of what she was applying for. Every time she thought about what she was here for, her mind stalled and the confidence that she had went out the window at what she would have to do. The only thing that kept her going was the necessity, which ruthlessly crushed whatever resistance and excuse she could think of, and even with her detective mind she couldn't think of anything else.

Naoto looked around the place, her analytical mind taking everything about the place into account. The rock music coming through the speakers, the sports bar like surroundings, the pictures of events along it. What stood out the most to her was the lack of people inside, which was how she wanted it.

She was glad that she had chosen to get this damn interview out of the way early in the morning, and was sure it would be busy later. She would prefer not to be seen here, and if she wasn’t in such dire straits she would have avoided it unless she was doing a case.

A red-haired woman walked to her with a bright smile on her face, however what caught Naoto’s attention was figure. She had a body on par with a models and knew that Yusuke and Teddy would have gone crazy if they saw her. A small thin waist combined with flared out hips that gave her body a wonderful hourglass figure. Long legs that looked like they went on for days and a pretty face that would have made even the hardest of men swoon. What stood out the most was her chest. The redheads bust absolutely massive, and one would think that she trying to smuggle a pair of melons in here were it not for the exposed cleavage.

Naoto could only stare at the girls before blushing and unconsciously covered her chest. She had never been lacking in the chest department, to her dismay but compared to these women she might as well have been flat as a piece of paper.

“Hiya! Welcome to Hooters! How may I-” One of the waitresses started before gasping. “No way! Aren’t you the Naoto Shirogane!?”

“Yes,” Naoto squeaked and cursed that she was recognized. She had hoped that no one would be able to tell that it was her. She looked around, hoping that no one had heard her.

“Oh wow didn’t think you swung that way, but guess you never know,” she giggled. “So then is it just you, or you meeting with some hunky guy or something.”

“I’m here for an interview!” Naoto admitted, the sentence sounding as if it was coming out of a squeak toy rather than a human being.

“Really?! Wow, I’ll let the boss know that you’re here, just a sec and then she’ll be right with you,” The redhead informed and quickly walked off.

Naoto watched her leave and saw that her ass was just as impressive as her breasts were, with her shorts looking like they were about to burst off of her frame. She swore that she could even see the outline of her panties. She blinked when her words entered her head.

“Hm, a female manager, not what I was expecting.” Naoto thought to herself, surprised by learning this. She had been worried that she would be speaking to a male one. It was a little comforting.

“Here she is ma’am,” The red haired waitress said. “This is Azumi Nao-chan, she’s the manager.”

Naoto observed her possible superior. She had black hair that went down to her shoulders and brown eyes. She had light fair skin and was dressed in the Hooters Girl outfit. Just like the redhead and every other girl she had seen in here, the manager’s figure was just as impressive. Her figure was just as impressive as the rest of the girls here. Her breasts were just as large if not the largest set of breasts that she had ever seen in in her life, even bigger then the melons the redhead had.

‘Does every girl working here have huge breasts?’ Naoto groaned, unable to stop herself from feeling the sense of boob envy that erupted from her chest. In the short span of time that she had been here she had been envious th

“Hello it is a pleasure to meet you Naoto,” The manager greeted with a smile. “My name is Azumi Kurokaze. Ready for your interview?” She then introduced herself and asked.

“Of course,” Naoto stated, though the words didn’t ring true to her. It was a sif she was back on her first live case and has no idea what to expect.

“Alright then, please follow me,” Azumi stated.

Naoto followed the older woman into the backroom, praying that this would be over quick. It was funny after facing down dozens of Shadows, criminals, and other situations, she was more fearful about being here.

“If the others saw me now,” Naoto moped.

“Excuse me?” Azumi questioned with a raised eyebrow.

“Sorry just muttering to myself,” Naoto replied, and adjusted her hat as she tried to look calm. Still she couldn’t bring herself to be. “Trying to get it all out of my system.” She then admitted.

“Ahh don’t worry Naoto, I’m sure that you’ll impress me. After all, who hasn’t heard of the great Detective Prince,” Azumi giggled as they reached a backroom.

Naoto stepped inside and looked around the office to try and get a feel for the woman. The office had a computer and a pile of papers on the desk. It was sparse, with only the essentials in the office aside from a few pictures and what looked like a drink dispenser in the corner of the room. Naoto noticed that it was the application that she had filled out for the place online after she had put in a call.

“Alright take a seat and we’ll get started immediately,” Azumi soon instructed.

Naoto sat down and took a moment to get comfortable, well as comfortable as she could. Her erratic nerves jumbled her mind, her greatest tool was a bit frayed and drowned in a sea of nervousness that made her tremble.

“Would you like a drink?” Azumi offered. “Anything specific?” She then asked.

“If it wouldn’t be any trouble,” Naoto admitted. She wasn’t sure if it was part of some secret test or something, but it might do her some good if she had something to drink to gather her thoughts. “And no, anything would be fine.” She then added.

Azumi nodded and turned to the dispenser, she took one of the cups from the side and placed it down.

“One of the perks is that I don’t have to go far to get a drink if I’m thirsty,” Azumi smirked, which the young detective returned.

The manager in turn handed the cup, and Naoto took a sip of her drink and then placed the glass down. The nerves that she had eased ever so slightly as the sugar in the drink hit her. The blue-haired woman savored the delicious beverage as it traveled through her system, giving her a new burst of energy and making her feel a little better that she had something else to focus on.

“Now then, I’m going to ask you a few questions. Nothing too intensive, just what you would do in a couple of situations to get a feel for your thought process and before you know it this will be over.” Azumi soon explained.

Naoto smiled, a little relieved at her words. She could do this. She had been answering questions and solving cases for years. This was nothing with no real consequences.

The questions were simple and to the point, mainly about her experience in this kind of setting before. Naoto answered to the best of her abilities, trying to make herself look as nice and as qualified as possible despite her lack of experience. The longer the questions went the more at ease Naoto felt. She could even say that she was getting into the groove of it a little. She was even able to make her laugh a couple of times.

“Alright then just one last question and then we will be done. Why are you interested in working at Hooters Ms. Shirogane?” the manager questioned.

Naoto sighed. This was the question that she been dreading to bear and wished that she had a more complete answer. Instead she only had one answer that would hopefully look and show a side that she was honest.

“To be honest ma’am, the reason I want to apply is because I’m short on cash and cannot afford to be too picky about my options,” Naoto admitted. She hated and knew that for anywhere else this would have been a weak answer at best, if not terrible one at worst.

“Ah, I get what you mean, times are tough and everyone could use a job.” The manager admitted in a sympathetic manner. “Very well, I’ll help you out by giving you a week-long trial run working here.”

“A trial?” Naoto repeated with a raised eyebrow.

“We will pay you for the full week as if you were a regular employee, and if you want to cut your losses then that's that,” The manager explained with a smile. “Come here tomorrow a half hour before opening time to get ready for the morning and we will get you started. That is if it isn’t so bad for you.”  She then instructed.

“I. . .guess not,” Naoto admitted.

“Great! Then you could get an understanding of the opening process and what the day is like before work.” Azumi happily replied.

The two talked for some time, figuring out what would be the best time for Naoto to come in and quickly had the week of her time figured out. Naoto was pleased that Azumi was amiable and so willing to work with her, even if she was a little disappointed by the results of it.

“Alright then now that we have an idea for a proper schedule you’ll be ready for tomorrow. We will have a locker set up for you so you can place your stuff in there while you work.” The manager soon explained. “Have a good day, Nao-chan!” She then added with a wave.

“Thank you ma’am,” Naoto responded with a nod as she stepped out of the room, and exited down the hall as fast as she could. She still didn’t want to run the risk of anyone seeing her here. She sped out of the hallway and bolted for the front door, almost knocking over a man who was stepping into the restaurant. She muttered a quick apology, but continued to step out.

The moment she was out of the restaurant, Naoto let out a sigh, feeling as if a heavy burden had been lifted.

“I can’t believe that I got the job,” Naoto sighed.

Tomorrow she would become an official Hooters Girl. Kami please preserve her soul and help her get through the day. She was sure that it was going to be worse than the fight with Izanami.

-

The First Day

Naoto blushed the moment she stepped out of the room and looked herself over. She felt exposed as if she was walking around naked rather than in a pair of shorts.

Her blush darkened when she looked at her fellow employees and compared herself to them. Back when she was with her friends, she had the most well-developed body much to her friends' jealousy, but here things were different.  All of the women here oozed sex appeal in droves, with the thick thighs, huge breasts and asses, and more she felt plain in comparison.

Sure, she was a young adult still in college while they were adults, but even so there was no way that she could compare with the women here. And she usually wasn’t bothered by this, but this time. . .it felt off for her. Especially since she normally wouldn't show off her body so much.

“I can’t believe the Naoto Shirogane is working here.” One of the employees muttered in awe.

“She’s just as cute as when she was on TV.” Another girl giggled out.

“I guess even detectives need some money too.” Yet another girl pointed out.

Naoto sighed as she tried her best to ignore their words. It was almost as if she had become a damn sideshow with how they had gone on about it. “How humiliating. . .”

The beginning of the morning was thankfully rather easy with the simple tasks being given like table cleaning. Mainly just small things that anyone could have done, like working a register, getting orders down, and other small things. She had to admit that it was a little intimidating, mainly because she hadn’t worked one before.

From what the other girls were saying this was the slow point of the day, and when the lunch hour came along then things would pick up, even more so during dinner. Thankfully she wouldn’t be around during the day for that point.

It didn’t help that compared to everyone else she looked like she was average at best. Her body was the curviest among her friends and her classmates, but here she might as well have been flat as a board. It was strange to be on the receiving end of this for once.

In a manner of speaking. . .she was unconsciously jealous of the other employees. It was a strange feeling considering how hard she had tried to hide her curves and pretend to be a guy. But being around all of the girls who put her body to shame, which had earned the ire and jealousy from her friends. It was strange now to be on the opposite end of it.

It was. . .strange for her.

Naoto followed her senior worker, trying not to be noticed and compared to the living fertility idol that Mizaki was, it made it rather easy. As she followed her, she could see that the people were far more focused on the redhead than her, much to her relief. At best she would earn a momentary glance from the people at the table and then they would focus.

They saw another one of the Hooters girls lead a man over to an empty table, and he sat down there as he looked over the menu. Mizaki lead her over to him, but stopped.

“Alright it's just one guy, you got this Nao-chan,” The red-haired employee encouraged.

“M-Mizaki-san. . .'' Naoto got out as she gulped and shivered as she glanced at the employee who was assigned to train her. She was surprisingly smarter and more capable then she gave her credit for with how well she did her job and knew the inner workings of it.

“Just go and do it,” Mizaki gently ordered. “There’s no way that he would bite your head off or anything like that, you’re far too cute for that.” She then stated and complemented with a smirk.

Blushing in response, Naoto gulped as she began sweating a bit. She breathed in and out, reminding herself that it was one man, and not a Shadow. She could do this, after all she was a detective and had talked to people with far greater ease then.

“Good luck!” Mizaki whispered her encouragement.

“Hello, welcome to Hooters sir,” Naoto stuttered and inwardly grimaced as her face burned. “Can I get you something to drink?” She then asked.

Her waist cinched a little inward, losing some of the mass. With every centimeter that it lost, the flare of the young woman’s hips and her bust became more pronounced.  The young woman frowned at the sudden tightness that her body had, but held it back.

“I’ll just take some water for now,” The young man responded.

“Alright then, I’ll be back with your drink,” Naoto replied with a nod, and all but bolted out of there with the fastest walk that she could do.

As she went over to Mizaki, her waist continued shifting, becoming more and more like the other employees. The tightness of her loosened as her waist only got smaller. The moment her waist’s alteration was over, Naoto had a slim sexy waist that would have charmed anyone that had even the slightest interest in the female body.

“There we go. That wasn’t so bad was it?” Mizaki questioned.

“I guess,” Naoto replied as she rubbed her waist, momentarily blinking at the sudden slenderness it had. “How did this get so baggy?” She muttered as she quickly went about adjusting the top so that it was more comfortable.

“Something wrong Nao-chan?” Mizaki innocently asked.

The young woman sighed as she adjusted her top so that it was a little more secure inside, unwittingly showing off how much more slender her waist had become. “It’s nothing Mizaki-san.” Naoto responded as she shook her head.

“Oh that happens sometimes, especially if you bend over a lot, though me and the others haven’t quite figured out why.” Mizaki commented and explained while shrugging her shoulders, inadvertently drawing attention to her breasts.

“I see.” Naoto responded as she took in this information bitteraly, her eyes following the large melons.

“In any case, let’s keep at it Nao-chan! You got a lot to learn after all!” Mizaki happily instructed, taking the bluette’s hand and began dragging her.

Naoto sighed as she braced herself for whatever else might happen on the shift and then took a breath. She couldn’t just leave the job because it had gotten tough. Especially when she had dealt with Shadows, murderers, and another world.

This was small time in comparison to what she had done in the past.

-

The Second Day

Naoto was still hanging off of the redhead and following her around. She could see that the people would look at her for a moment, before and then would look at her, before focusing on the buxom bootiful beauty that was Mizaki.

“Thank you! Come again!” Mizaki called out as she blew a kiss to the leaving men, who only grinned in a perverse manner in response.

Naoto couldn’t help but run her hands down her face as her face burned in embarrassment. She couldn’t believe the lack of shame that the redhead had to act like that with a customer.

“My my Nao-chan, you look quite flustered,” Mizaki giggled in amusement.

“I just. . .how could you act like that?” Naoto soon asked.

“Easy, it gives them a little more to remember while they’re here, and besides it’s a little fun.” Mizaki casually replied and explained.

Naoto in response blinked to that. It was that simple?

“What? Not everything needs to be super duper complicated does it?” Mizaki soon pointed out in amusement. “People like pretty girls like you and me. I’m sure that you could and have made some lucky boy gawk at how pretty you are.” She then added.

As she processed this, Naoto’s face refined as she went about her shift. She rolled her mouth from side to size as her jaw shifted and her cheeks rose. The awkwardness in her face

All of the slight imperfections that she might have had on her face lessened as her lips grew slightly larger as they filled, growing larger into soft plump kissable lips that would have driven men mad with desire. Her nose changed ever so slightly and just got a tiny bit larger to better fit her new face. At the end of it she looked like was a woman in her early to mid 20’s that should have been on the front cover of pin-up magazines everywhere.

Naoto ran her hand down her face, momentarily thrown off by the difference there. She didn’t question the change in structure, focusing more on what she needed to do.

“In any case, this time, this one you’re doing on your own Nao-chan.” Mizaki soon instructed. “You’ve been hanging off on me long enough today. It’s time to build that confidence a little more. And I know just the table for you to do it!” She soon decided as she pointed out to a table to their left.

To that, Naoto gulped as she looked at the table that had six men at it as they were chatting with one another. This was a big jump for her!

“You can do it Nao-chan! I know you can.” Mizaki whispered her encouragement from yesterday once again.

Naoto gulped and went over to the table, bracing herself. The moment that there eyes went on her, the bluenette froze as if she was a small animal staring down a speeding car.

“Hello, welcome to Hooters! How may I help you?” Naoto soon asked with a forced smile.

She could see that all of them were stunned for a moment. One of them blinked and then cleared his throat.

“Beautiful,” The guy complimented, making bluenette’s body lock up in shock for a second.

The blue-haired girl’s face darkened immensely as her mouth opened and closed, unable to let anything more out aside from a small squeak.

“Anyway, we’d like some beers please.” The man soon requested.

“Y-yeah,” The guy who stuttered got out as he tried to regain some of his composure.

“Alright I’ll be right back with your drinks!” Naoto squeaked and quickly walked away blushing profusely. There was no way that she was pretty enough to make a guy act like that around her. It just never happened before.

“See, that wasn’t so bad Nao-chan!” Mizaki encouraged again as she pulled her close for a hug.

Naoto blushed and sputtered at being so close to the buxom woman. It was. . .different. . .but nice?

“I knew that you would sweep someone off their feet! Honestly with how pretty you are I don’t see how anyone would ever think that you were a guy!” Mizaki commented. “You are way too pretty for that.” She then added.

“W-Well. . .I-I. . .” Naoto stammered out.

“Trust me Nao-chan, you are a woman through and through!” Mizaki complimented once more with an honest smile. “No need to be bashful about it. After all, pretty girls get all sorts of love.” She then added.

She knew that she was a girl, but it was. . .nice to hear that she was one. Especially that she was about to make a guy gawk at her and openly call her beautiful. She usually wasn’t the one that they would, though that was in part because of her disguise.

-

The Third Day

Naoto was starting to get used to the job, getting a good layout of the land as she cleaned the tables with ease. She was more familiar with the protocols for the protocols and everything felt more natural to her. Everything was coming a bit easier the longer she was here.

Even so, she still hated every moment that she spent going out there and talking to people to get there orders. It was just so much of her body was exposed for them to see and she couldn’t help but feel like a slab of meat that was being thrown to the wolves.

“Looks like Nao-chan’s getting the hang of it.” One of the other girls pointed out.

“Right? She was soooo tense before.” Another admitted in agreement.

“Glad to see her loosening up.” Yet another girl responded. “Though she still seems a bit on the skittish side.” She then added.

“Give her another day or two and she’ll be fine. I bet that by the end of the week she’ll be able to talk to people like a pro.” The first girl responded as they all went back to work.

“I can hear you,” Naoto thought as she held back a sigh with a blush on her face. She was glad to see that the others thought that she was getting better at this, because she wasn’t. Sure the technical part wasn’t much of an issue, but when it came to putting it to practice.

As Naoto walked around, er legs grew longer, losing some of the appeal. The bit of flab that she had on her calves burned as it refined and became more toned, losing a slight bit of the jiggle that was there.

It quickly reached her thighs, they swelled like loaves of bread that were in the oven. The bottom of the shorts emphasized the difference between and dug slightly harder on her legs. They rubbed closer together, squishing against the other as if they were two wrestlers trying to overpower the other.

Naoto suddenly winced as she felt some soreness in her legs. “I guess I’ve been walking around a lot.”

She forced her legs further apart, hoping that would be enough to deal with it, but even so her thick thighs rubbed against each other, arousing her slightly, and annoying her at the same time. Why was she having so much trouble with her thighs. She hadn’t had to deal with this problem before until now.

“You ok Nao-chan?” Mizaki asked as she approached the bluenette.

“I've. . .just been walking a lot Mizaki-san.” Naoto responded with a slight wince.

“Well you really do know how to get around.” Mizaki jokingly responded.

Naoto immediately blushed in response. “R-Right.”

“If you need a minute, I can handle things. I’m an expert after all,” Mizaki boastated a she thrusted out her chest.

“If. . .its not an inconvenience.” Naoto responded, guilt in her voice for this happening to her.

"Of course it wouldn’t be! I gotta watch out for my cute little kouhai when I can. So trust your senpai when she says that she can handle it, she can handle it!” Mizaki giggled.

-

The Fourth Day

The young woman sighed and winced again at the sudden heat that had been building up from her lower body. Ever since yesterday, her thighs had burned and throbbed from the constant walking around that she had done. The only times that they hadn’t bothered was when she had spread them out so far apart that it looked more like she was trying to ride a horse.

“Your thighs still bugging you?” Mizaki soon guessed.

“Yesh,” Naoto admitted. “I don’t get what the problem is. I have worn these pants just fine and yet it's only now that something is wrong?” She then admitted and questioned.

“Hmm, alright try to walk like this,” Mizaki soon instructed as she started walking herself.

To this, Naoto watched as the long haired girl walked, though with how she was walking it looked more like she was trying to saunter to a people with the attention it gave her. The blue-haired girl couldn’t imagine herself walking like that, and wanted to turn away. . .but couldn’t. The way Mizaki walked brought attention to her exemplary large rear end. She could see how the fabric was stretched taut over her ass flesh, how it rippled underneath, and even see the outline of her underwear.

Still, it was. . .alluring. . .almost. . .hypnotic. . .

“Give that a shot! Maybe that will fix your thigh problem. . ..You ok Nao-chan?” Mizaki once more asked as she noticed the bluenette appearing to be in a daze.

“Huh what?” Naoto questioned, her face darkening just a little more.

“Are you ok? You seemed out of it. Do you need me to show you how to do it again?” Mizaki soon asked and offered.

“No and I don’t think that will work for me,” Naoto denied. She looked around, trying to find a customer that needed her attention, but sadly everything was calm at the moment.

“Just go with it Nao-chan,'' The redhead waved off. “Besides, what do you have to lose?” Mizaki then added.

Naoto bit her lips as she wondered what it would do. She was still getting used to all of this weird outgoingness that they were trying to make her do. Hell she still had trouble talking to a group in general. She would have preferred not walking like she was trying to get a guy. There was no doubt in her kind that it would send the wrong signal to them all.

Still. . .something about walking the way she did. . .made her curious.

The blue-haired girl took a single cautious step forward as if she was seeing if she could. It felt strange for her hip to be moved in such a way. She never would have considered doing this under normal circumstances.

“Relax, the floor isn’t going to burn you alive if you step somewhere. Just do it.” Mizaki giggled in amusement.

Naoto sighed and proceeded to walk and as she did, her hips slowly widened in tandem, forcing herself to adjust her footing as she did. Her shorts strained against her growing hips. Much like yesterday the young woman was forced to adjust her stance as she walked, again losing her balance. It was as if she was bringing her legs together to walk across a tightrope. The roughness and pain from her thighs rubbing against each other dulled as they further apart. A small relieved part coursed through her lower body as the sore feeling began to fade.

By the time she had finished, she had wide hips that would make it impossible for her to go anywhere without that sexy strut and roll her hips seductively. Hips that were now on par with the other girls working here and would have earned the same attention that they did as well. Naoto soon sighed as she couldn’t help but smile at the redhead, which she returned.

“Guess you were right there,” Naoto muttered in relief.

Strangely though. . .it felt natural to her when she did. And the soreness was gone now, so that was good at least. She wouldn’t need to go get some cream or something for them now and could continue to focus on her necessities.

The redhead soon smiled happily in response. “There we go Nao-chan!” Mizaki replied. “Come on now!” She then suddenly started.

“Huh?” Naoto responded in confusion.

“After work today, we’re going out to eat! Just you and me!” Mizaki soon declared.

Naoto in response blinked in a surprised manner. “Are you sure?” She however asked.

“Of course! I wouldn’t say it if I didn’t mean it Nao-chan,” Mizaki replied as she wrapped her arm around the blue haired girl and pulled her close.

Naoto meanwhile blushed to the contact as she looked at the redhead. “. . .She reminds me of Rise-san.” She mentally confessed, unaware of the small smile on her face.

It was then that she noticed her soft pillows pressing against her chest and a frown formed on Naoto’s face as she groaned in her mind. “Except for that.” She thought in envy.

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The Fifth Day

Naoto’s eyes drooped as she went to the next table. She had stayed up a little later then she should have been preparing for a test today. She didn’t think that she would be this drained. Not after all of the fights that she had gotten into back in Inaba, and everything else.

“Just have to keep powering through it,” Naoto muttered, stifling a yawn that desperately wanted to come out. Maybe when she got a minute she could get a soda or something that would help her get through it.

One thing she knew for sure was that when the work day finally ended, she wouldn’t be able to get to her bed fast enough. Hanging out with Mizaki-san last night was fun, but she wasn’t sure if it could be a daily thing with her. With how late she had been kept out, she had to spend most of the night studying. Then going to work after classes? It was all just too much for her.

SQUEEZE!

“Ahhh!” Naoto squeaked, the plate that she was holding jostling from the smack on her ass. The young woman wanted to punch them but restrained herself. She didn’t need any demerits or giving the person working here a reason to let her go. Still she had a very real issue to deal with at the moment, and that was the heat was now between her loins.

As she walked away, Naoto’s butt swelled, making the orange shorts ride deeper, digging further into her crotch and butt cheeks. The blue-haired woman shuddered the higher it got, the bottom of the pants tickling her plush thighs.

“Jeez, why are these so tight?” Naoto muttered as she pulled on her straining shorts. They didn't feel this bad just a short while ago, but now they felt like they were two sizes too small and only continued to get tighter/

Naoto’s ballooning cheeks finally finished growing when her ass had become a massive round bubble butt that stood out behind her like a pair of balloons and would jiggle with every tiny movement that she made. Her shorts looked like they were almost painted on her body with how tight they were and looked as if they could tear off her body if she were to bend over.

Again the big bottomed girl feebly tried to adjust her pants so that they fit a little better. Naoto hissed as her face darkened. The pleasure that erupted from her ass made her hands quiver and the young woman struggled to restrain herself from playing with her booty like a bongo drum.

“Why does my ass have to be so sensitive?” Naoto griped, trying to keep her voice low so that no one could hear her mewling. She couldn’t understand why her pants were so tight all of a sudden. They had been rather comforting and relaxing for most of the week until now. “Why couldn’t my butt be smaller?” She muttered.

It had made hiding out and being the detective prince even harder to do at times. How was she supposed to go undercover and pretend she was a boy when she had a butt that looked like it could suffocate a man with ease? Her butt finally finished ballooning when her cheeks looked like they would be able to give some footballs a run for their money with how big they had gotten.

“Finally,” Naoto muttered, happy and relieved that her behind had finished growing. With how tight her pants had gotten, she had been somewhat worried that the shorts would have ripped on her, and have to deal with that sort of fashion disaster. That would have been the rotten cherry on this day.

Naoto went back to work and focused, ignoring how her enhanced swaying hips made her butt bounce as if it was demanding attention and the eyes on it. Everywhere she went she could see and feel their eyes on her immense derriere as if they were trying to burn it into their memory.

“Take it all in, boys and girls,” Naoto unconsciously muttered as she continued to work. This was partially why she had been so hesitant about wearing revealing clothes like this. She knew that the moment they had seen her like this, she would have been eyed up like a slab of beef for everyone. She could only imagine how things would have gone for her, if she did go out in her bikini during the school beauty pageant years ago.

The blue haired girl went to the table that the perverts had been at and went to it. She was about to start cleaning, when she noticed that there was a tip left behind. Normally such a thing would be seen as disrespectful but she couldn’t help but be in awe.

“T-There’s so much here,” Naoto muttered in awe. There was enough money here to rival what she would make. This has to be a mistake right? There was too much here for a tip.

“Hm? What’s up Naoto-chan?” Azumi asked, coming out of the office to notice the shocked girl.

“I think that the customers might have left some money here. Do you know if any of them are still around? I need to give them their money back” Naoto informed, earning a laugh from her coworkers, causing her to hum in confusion.”What’s so funny? She soon questioned.

“You are such a goody two shoes. It’s ok, it happens from time to time like that,” Azumi revealed as she shrugged. “Sometimes some patrons will get a little touchy and if you don't make a big fuss then they make sure to leave you an extra large tip.” She then explained.

Naoto looked down at the money, a mix of feelings in her heart. She might have been right and there was no way to say for sure that it was that, but it felt almost like a bribe to make her keep silent.

“Come on, just take it. You need it.” Mizaki meanwhile offered and reminded. “Besides, it isn't stealing if you find money.”  She then pointed out.

With that, her coworker bounced her butt against Naoto’s, making the bluenette blush at the action. She clenched her cheeks and gulped as if she was about to receive another rough squeeze on her ass.

“So cute,” Mizaki cooed out in amusement as she walked away to serve her next customer.

Naoto looked down at her bloated ass and gulped. Her ass tingled like it had earlier. For some reason, she didn't think it had always been that big as if it had been much smaller not too long ago.

The young woman looked at the money again, quarreling with herself about what she should do. It wasn’t right for her to just hold onto it, especially since it felt almost like a bribe to her. Especially after that butt slap.

Naoto frowned, the moral debate raging in her head about what she should do. All of her financial problems came rushing forward and her hand curled around the money. All of the numbers from her bills came forward and only added further to it. With a heavy sigh, Naoto stuff the money into her pocket. She needed the money to support herself, so she’d accept it for now. Though she still felt a little odd for taking it in the first place. If they came back and asked for it then she would give it back to them without hesitation.

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The Sixth Day

The lunch rush was finally coming to an end and the young woman felt like she could finally relax now that it was over. She rubbed the table down, giving anyone that was behind her a premier shot of tookus that would have made ass lovers everywhere go wild.

“Hey, Nao-chan, come here!” One of the girls called out.

To that, Naoto sighed after she finished cleaning the table and went over to the other girls in the back, one of which being Mizaki. “Yes, Setsuki-san?” She responded to the blonde that called her over. “Is there something that you need?”

“Oh nothing major we just want to do a breast comparison,” The brunette giggled.

“B-Breast comparison!?” Naoto squeaked, her face darkening. Out of all the things that she had expected, that was the last thing that she thought would happen.

The young woman looked around, wondering if any of the customers had heard. To her relief none of them seemed to and were thankfully focused on some of the other girls that were wandering around.

“Yeah, we just wanted to see who has the largest set,” Mizaki clarified. “I mean its obvious for some of us, at least at a glance whose bigger, but got to be sure ya know?” She then added.

“Can’t you just use a tape measure to find out?” Naoto pointed out.

“No way that’s too dull and besides, numbers aren’t everything,” Setsuki remarked.

“Then how are you going to do it?” Naoto questioned, wondering if there was even another way that they would be able to get an answer.

“Simple,” Setsuki laughed and stepped forward mushing her breasts against the bluette, making her squeak as if she had just been smacked on the butt again. “We’re going to push our breasts together and whoever’s bust dominates the other wins!” She then explained.

Naoto squealed at their breasts being forced together like this. She looked at the others and much to her dismay, saw that they were being eyed up by some of the customers and fellow employees. “Should we really be doing this now?” She whispered. “We’re on the clock!”

“Oh come on don’t worry about it,” Shizu played off. “Besides, it's a little fun don’t you think?” She then added.

“Now then who should be first? Rock paper scissors to decide?” The blonde meanwhile asked.

“The classic and best way to decide!” Mizaki agreed. “Now watch closely, or else you might miss it!” She then instructed.

Naoto watched the two of them press their busts together and could only stare at the immense set of breasts pushed together. She gulped as her throat dried. The young woman looked at the people around them to see what they were thinking and could hear some of them muttering in anticipation.

“I’m really not so-” Naoto began in an uneasy tone, however. . .

BOING! SMOOSH!

She was interrupted with her own bust being smothered by her co-worker’s.

“Looks like you don’t quite compare in the bust department,” Mizaki laughed. “Darn shame considering that butt of yours. Could bounce a quarter off of it.” She then added.

“Well we all can’t have a perfect figure,” Setsuki commented.

“Don’t worry Nao-chan, you still got an amazing ass.” Yet another complimented and even gave her a pat on the rear for good measure.

That immediately caused the college detective to blush while the other girls giggled in amusement.

Naoto looked down at her bust. For the first time that she could think of. She felt inadequate there as if she was flat as a piece of paper rather than developed. Even though it was because she was surrounded by boob monsters, she couldn’t help but feel small compared to them. It was a strange feeling considering that she wished she had been smaller in the breast department countless times.

Unknown to the young woman, her breasts swelled, the expansion in cleavage pushing her top out as more of her breasts were exposed. Thankfully her clothes seemed to adjust to the change to her body, moving just enough to make it so they weren’t painful to her.  Naoto was forced to lean back and stand up straighter to compensate for the change in her body. The growing weight of her bust was pulling her down more. She gulped as the heat from her bust.

“Dammit, you think that I would be used to these things by now,” Naoto muttered, annoyed by her ballooning bust. The young woman pulled at her top and tried to adjust it to make it more comfortable, but failed miserably as more flesh appeared there, overwhelming what was happening down there and making her pull on it.

“Alright time for us,” Mizaki stated.

“Wait a minute,” Naoto started. “We shouldn’t-” She then began, however. . .

BOING! SMOOSH!

She pressed her boobs against Naoto and this time, the young detective’s chest seemed to dominate over her coworker’s as the blue-haired breasts growth finally slowed. The detective could only sigh at being forced into this situation again. Was she the only worker here that had any sense of shame? She could hear some of the customers cheering in excitement at the sight of their actions and wished that it would end.

“Yeah we got a clear winner for this one,” Shizu commented.

The moment they moved, Naoto’s breasts bounced down and pulled the blue-haired girl’s upper body down. The growth of her boobs finished when they became a gigantic H-cup that would have put watermelons to shame with how big they were.

Naoto looked down at her breasts for a moment feeling something was off. She didn’t remember them being quite so big, or heavy, but that thought quickly faded. “There we go.” She muttered to herself, unconsciously feeling satisfied.

Suddenly whatever was bothering her went away and her clothes felt natural on her.

“Dammit! I thought that mine would win,” The redhead got out as she then pouted in frustration.

“You must be blind if you think Nao-chan couldn’t compare, hell she's the biggest out of us.” Mizaki countered.

Naoto blushed and could feel the ongoers eyes on her body, no doubt taking in her curves. She breathed out and tried to calm her beating heart, but she couldn’t. The blue-haired girl wished that the ground would swallow her up already so that she wouldn’t have to deal with being eyed up by all the people.

“Alright, we really should get back to work ladies.” Naoto once more reminded them with a sigh while placing a hand on her hips and tilting her body slightly as if she was a model.

“Fine fine,” Mizaki pouted. “No need to be a buzz kill Nao-chan. We’ll get back to work.” She added.

Naoto sighed as she went back to work, the increased bounce of her bust noticeable as she went around the place. For some reason, she didn’t remember this much bounce coming from her chest. The bounce of her boobs was like a small lullaby and made her heart calm and get used to the difference in her frame. What was with her today if she didn’t recognize her own bounce.

“How did I hide these back then?” Naoto muttered to herself. That had been the greatest challenge of her life when she had gone about as the detective prince. Trying to suppress these massive breasts and have to try and get the air she needed in her lungs. And now she was going around, practically showing them off for everyone to see.

“Excuse me miss?” Someone at a nearby table questioned, getting her attention.

“Oh one moment!” Naoto jumped, standing at attention and inadvertently making her bust bounce. She quickly sauntered over to the nearby table, ready to assist them, ignoring how the people around her were eyeing her mountain boobs as best she could. It was a strange thing to admit that she had gotten used to being ogled, and still wished that she could hide her curves despite how much she had sown them.

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The Seventh Day

“Hey Nao-chan, have you ever considered flirting?” Mizaki questioned.

“Flirting!?” Naoto squealed, her face brightening at the thought of trying to flirt with anyone. Ever since that she had started college she hadn’t even considered dating anyone there. The only goal that she had on her mind was getting through college as quickly as she could wit the best grades possible.

“Come on Nao-chan, no need to be so nervous, just give it a try. You can do it.” Mizaki encouraged.

“Why would I want to flirt?” Naoto questioned.

“Because it can be fun,” Mizaki stated as if that was all that needed to be said. “You don’t have to do it with pretty girls, or if it's a couple of old farts. Besides they might give you a little something nice if you do.” She then revealed.

“S-Still. . .flirting. . .that just seems,” Naoto trailed off awkwardly.

“Come’on, we know you can do it,” Mizaki reassured. “And there’s nothing wrong with it. Just give it a little shot if its nice handsome guy.” She then encouraged.

Naoto gulped. She very much doubted that she could do it. She hadn’t been able to work up the courage for this sort of thing. At best it would only end in embarrassment. The only person that she had ever truly worked up the courage to do it was when she was with Yu, and even then it had been during fights in the TV World. It was definitely a different situation.

“Just take some deep breaths and go for it Nao-chan.” Mizaki instructed and encouraged.

“I don’t think I can do it,” Naoto sighed. She just couldn’t think of how she could flirt of all things. Sure she had seen it done on tv and the others tried, but it just didn’t click. It was like looking a problem and not being

However at that moment, the bluette felt herself being pushed forward. “H-Hey!” Naoto stammered out in a surprised manner as she realized her co-worker was doing it.

“Come on, you just need some confidence Nao-chan.” Mizaki then instructed in a playful manner.

Naoto sighed and tried to think about what she should do. There was no way that they were going to let this go until she flirted with someone. They would just keep pushing her on and telling her to try again until she at least attempted it.

So enough, she sashayed over to one of the tables with a notepad in hand before taking in a deep breath. “Hi, welcome to Hooters. May I take your order?” She greeted with what she hoped was a saucy tone. .

The members of the table were locked on her cleavage and Naoto gulped at the desire that was clear in their eyes as they told her their order. If it wasn’t for the table she was sure that she would have noticed the packages that they were sporting down below. Her smile grew slightly, but she maintained the professional smile, even as a part of her wanted scamper away immediately.

“Thank you, I’ll be right back with your drinks gentlemen,” Naoto walked away, making sure to shake her full from side to side as she walked.

The young woman frowned, she instantly went into business mode the moment her buttocks was to the customers. She could feel her co-worker's. . .her friend’s eyes on her, judging her and her performance. She couldn’t quite make out what they were saying, but she could hear them muttering. They talked about how much she had improved in that time frame and she wasn’t going to disappoint them now. She would show them that she could be a successful Hooters girl just like all of them. It might have only been a week, but she was sure that she had come a long way since then.

Naoto quickly filled up their drinks, making sure not to spill a drop. As she did, Naoto unconsciously thrust her chest out and cocked her hip in a seductive way that drew attention her full buttocks and enticing breasts.

The moment she finished filling their cups, Naoto went back to the group, unwittingly swaying her hips seductively and rolling her butt side to side, and earning the eyes.

“Here are you drinks sirs,” Naoto informed as she handed them out around the table. She leaned forward, giving them an enticing look at her cleavage. She could feel their eyes on her breasts and a thrill went through her. A naughty idea came to her and she bounced her chest, so slightly, enough to make a small jiggle come from them.

They didn’t say anything, continuing to stare at her immense rack.

“If you need any help gentleman, just say the word,” Naoto smiled as she brushed her hair behind her ear as she looked at them playfully with a smile.

Some of her coworkers shot her a playful smile, and a thumbs up one that she couldn’t help but gleefully retain.

-

When Naoto’s lunch break came around she grabbed her meal and went into the backroom, eager to have her meal. She was half tempted to eat out where everybody could see her. She was sure that she could make some fun noises as she did, but that might be too much for those poor boys and girls. Besides, she was on the clock for her meal anyway and could have all the fun that she wanted while she was waiting.

“So Naoto-chan, would you rate your experience?” The manager soon asked while offering a drink.

To that, the college detective took the drink and took a sip as the cold liquid went down her throat.

“In any case, would you like to work here full time until you graduate?” The manager eventually offered.

To that offer, Naoto surprisingly grinned. Sure, being a detective was what she was born to do, but this job did so much to help her open up and accept herself. She didn’t even need to think about it at this point.

“If you hadn’t offered, I would have.” Naoto jokingly responded with a giggle of amusement.

“I’m glad that we could welcome you in,” The manager replied in satisfaction while she shook the blue-haired girl’s hand.

“But I still aim to become a detective.” Naoto however stated.

“Oh don’t worry, I’m sure that we can work something out,” Azumi replied. She reached for her back pocket and pulled out an envelope. “By the way, here is your check. I figured that I would

Naoto beamed as she took the check. With this she was sure that she would be able to get through college with everything that she needed.

-

A Few Months Later. . .

Naoto stirred as she started to wake up. “Mmm. . .” She moaned out as she opened her eyes, seeing her graduation certificate and smiled while feeling proud of herself as she sat up, revealing to be only wearing her light blue lingerie. “It feels like sooooo long ago since graduation.” She muttered in a nostalgic tone.

Even now that she had left school and gotten her degree she hadn’t brought herself to leave the restaurant just yet. She had been having so much fun here and it gave her a perfect excuse to hang with the rest of the gals and hear what was going on.

She looked around the restaurant and then with practiced ease she schooled her features and began to strut her stuff just as she had been taught so long ago. With practiced ease and glee she moved around the office.

BOING! BOING! BOING!

The detective smiled as she heard the people gawk at with each step she took with pride on her face. How could she not? Not when she had blossomed and gained the courage that she needed to move and act with all of the courage to do as she pleased.

All of the money problems that she had before were long gone. She had only gotten smarter and better prepared.

With the money that she had now, she would be able to go through another semester without having to worry about any bills at all. It was such a refreshing and welcoming change of pace that she almost didn’t know what to do with it.

She sighed as she placed down the tray and looked over. Looks like she would be able to sneak in a little break with how things were currently.