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Chapter 4 by johnnyy johnnyy

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Seeking Adventure

While searching deep within the bowels of her closet, Chi-Chi happened upon a nostalgic sight. Her old outfit from her years ago. Excitedly she brought it out and laid the parts of the garment across her bed.

Everything part was accounted for. The helmet with the blade in it. The breastplate and its cape. The boots and gloves. Even the bikini bottoms didn't look a day older than when she last saw them.

She reminisced on the many adventures she went on so long ago. These days she spent her time doing housework and keeping track of her husband who was missing half the time. She wanted, if just for a day, to have an adventure like the old days.

Looking over the outfit splayed out before her, an idea popped into her mind. It was foolish, but she just couldn't help herself.

Removing her clothes, she began trying to put on the outfit. Try being the keyword, because it did not fit in the slightest. Stuffing her breasts into the chest plate was like stuffing two mountains inside a ditch. Her breasts overflowed out of the top of it leaving a portion of her areolas on display, however, it did cover enough of her nipples to where it was functional. Her bottoms were no better. As a child they fit like a pair of modest bikini bottoms, now they were more akin to a thong as they stretched around her sizable rear. Even the cape was too small, only reaching down to the center of her back leaving her ass completely on display. Thankfully, her helmet, boots, and gloves were more malleable and stretched to fit along her, so she felt confident in saying that her outfit was at least functional.

She did some quick squats and stretches in the armor to test her movement. The bottoms rode up her ass fiercely with every movement of her legs and her breasts popped out of her top if she moved too quickly. However, she was quick to justify these to herself as the suit just needing to be broken in. No doubt by the time she was out on the street everything would settle into place.

In all honesty, it didn't matter how ill-fitting the suit was, she was going to wear it proudly as she went off on an adventure! After years she could finally go out and explore like she did in the old days, and there was no doubt in her mind that she'd be safe as the outfit was rated highly for combat. Or at least it was when she was a child.

Her mind completely made up she sunk out the bedroom window, avoiding her family, and began jogging to the nearest city.

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