# Fumiko ### The Story of a Little Girl, Growing Up ### WebbyMuse ### Chapter Four - "School... and Problems"
Fumiko and her pink nightie
The next day at school brought with it some new surprises! Fumiko had another problem, that is, she was a little forgetful. Not enough to hamper her studies, which she was very good at. But, occasionally, she would forget something, usually nothing critical. Just little things... Today as she got to school in a hurry, she realized that she was still wearing the pink night gown that she had borrowed from her mother. Now that they were basically the same size, she borrowed a lot of her mother's things. Mom had said, however, that the way it seems to be going, she would soon have to go shopping for some more clothes. When Fumiko asked where she was going to get anything to fit her, her mother simply said that there were places... Fumiko felt a little embarrassed, more from being forgetful than being almost naked. But...she would just get through the day. She was a very determined young lady. Well, she caused a quiet pandemonium. Boys were pointing and talking to each other suggestively. Teachers and staff were staring in amazement. No one dared to say anything. Most of them just figured if they didn't mention it, no one else would notice. Fumiko did the best she could to cover herself up with her school jacket. But, it was just inadequate. Her breasts were popping out like two giant water balloons barely covered up with a sheer silk hanky.
Bedelia one of the "special" girls
Most of the class rooms had already been fitted up with a few special desks for those "special" girls who attended them. Fumiko, of course, had her own. They didn't even have to put her name on it. Everyone just "knew." When she sat down, thankfully, the desk top fit just above her breasts. They had raised it up so that she could sit comfortably without resting them on top of it. It would have been a lot more disconcerting that way! Nevertheless, they stuck out a bit on the sides, and you could still see an immense cleavage just above the desk top. Rodney walked in a little bit late, as usual, nobody noticed. He had just missed the show. But what he could see had him fidgeting in his seat. She turned, as best she could, to him and said, "I'm sorry, Rodney." He said, "What for?" Looking rather nervous. "For embarrassing you like this," she said. He replied, "Aw, that's okay, I kind of like it." Not being quite sure what she was talking about. He could see some, but not all of it. Later, when class was over, as she was getting up, Rodney got a good look. As she left he was sitting there staring with his mouth open. Later, at gym class, she got a sweater out of her locker and covered up, at least as well as she could ever expect to. When her mother heard about the incident, she just laughed. "Aren't you mad?" Fumiko asked. "No! No! Definitely not. You should have seen what happened to me when I was in school. I had many funny things happen to me. That was how I got your father." Fumiko wanted to hear more, but her mother said that she would tell her...when she got a little bit older. Fumiko didn't see how that could make any difference, but she trusted her mother. Of course, the buzz was all with the "gang," they wanted to know everything. Fumiko related the whole event. It grew funnier the more she talked about it. Mai Lin said that Rodney didn't show up at gym that day. Betty, the brash one, said that it was because he had a boner he couldn't hide and he had to cover up with a blanket and rush home. Where, she said, "He probably took care of it!" Fumiko was a little protective of Rodney, she said that they shouldn't pick on him, he couldn't help it. "Baby" sis said, "Yes, after one look at you, he sure couldn't help it!" Fumiko thought about all of this the next day and tried to comfort Rodney. At first, he was difficult to approach, but Fumiko was very friendly with him and he trusted her, even though she scared him a bit. She made sure that she was covered up well before talking to him. "I'm sorry, Rodney," she said again, "I didn't mean to hurt you." "...You-you-you didn't do anything wrong." he stammered. "I feel that I embarrassed you. I'm sorry." Rodney looked at her now more like a big sister than the voluptuous woman she was becoming. He said, "I embarrassed myself, it's my fault, I'm sorry." Fumiko looked at him sternly and said, "Rodney, look, we both have certain...problems...having to do with growing up. We will get through them okay. Just trust me. I have been learning to be happy about mine, I guarantee you that, eventually, you will very happy with yours." "But-but-but yours is not a problem," he said, "what-what you've got is beautiful, boys dream of girls like you." Fumiko softened her voice and said, "To certain women, what you've got is beautiful too. I've noticed other girls looking at you, they've heard the stories. Even some of the younger lady teachers - you should hear what nurse Mirei said about you." "She-she examined me." he said. "Yes, but you should hear what she did after you left her office." Fumiko softened her voice even more. He said, "You-you should hear what some of the male teachers do after you or your friends leave their classes." They both laughed. Rodney and Fumiko were getting closer, which is just what she wanted. She wasn't ready to get serious yet, she just wanted him to feel more comfortable around her. After all, she was only twelve years old, but there were stirrings down below. She made a note to talk to the nurse about it later. Next: Chapter Five - "Liberation!"