Changing Clothes

I hurried into the locker room for gym class. There were already a few people in the changing room, namely Monika and Yuri.

Heat rushed to my face. I imagine it was really red right now.

But... I just couldn't help it with the sight in front of me.

Yuri was in the middle of taking off her skirt. She did so rapidly, with trembling fingers. It was as though she wanted to get the changing process over as quickly as possible. Unfortunately, her rushed approach kept getting her skirt stuck partway.

...Her thighs were just too wide.

A sudden dizziness struck my mind. I took a step back, holding my head with my hand. I closed my eyes tightly... but couldn't help taking another peek.

Yuri's face flushed as she desperately tried to push her skirt down further. The skirt tightly wrapped around her thighs, pushing against her soft skin. It was as though Yuri's legs were actually a memory foam mattress, taking on the shape of what pressed down on it.

W-What if I touched it?

My heart hammered so hard, it was painful. I forcefully shifted my eyes away from Yuri, overwhelmed by the devastation her body did on my mind.

But it was as though I jumped out the frying pan and into the fire.

That was because... my eyes landed on Monika.

She was in the middle of taking off her shirt, revealing her pale silky abdomen. I could feel something warm drip down from my nose.

Monika took off her shirt leisurely, as though she had confidence in her figure. I knew that I should've looked away... but my eyes remained fixated.

After what felt like an eternity, Monika got her shirt off. Her slender figure was in full view, along with a light green bra that tightly held her... chest together.

Monika's... chest was... large.

I could still gloss by if she was in her uniform, but seeing her like this just blew me away. I wasn't used to seeing them at such a large volume. While my own were of a similar size, seeing them on someone else was unbelievably different compared to looking at my own.

Normally, I would spend time with Natsuki. Although she wasn't flat... she wasn't exactly far from it. Natsuki would almost always puff her chest, accentuating it. Yet, they were hardly noticeable.

At the very least, they were enough to make it clear she wasn't a guy... or a guy pretending to be a girl.

But I still thought Natsuki was adorable, and that was only enhanced by... the size.

Regardless, the stark difference was what made the sight affect me so badly. It wasn't the first time I saw girls in the changing room, but their chests would never come close to the size of mine.

Monika lifted up her gym t-shirt. Our gym shirts were white in color and had a bright red lining at the edge of their sleeves as well as the V-neck. They were fairly loose-fitting, making it comfortable to wear.

As Monika slowly put on her gym t-shirt, my eyes slowly regained their luster. Monika's pristine body was covered up, almost like it was just a fleeting dream.

Suddenly, I took a deep breath. It was only now that I realized I had been holding my breath.

I panted, slowly recovering myself.

Monika turned to me and let out a tiny gasp of concern.

"Are you alright, Sayori? You look sick. Maybe you should go to the infirmary."

I drunkenly waved my hand in front of me, as though my body became a feather. Only after swallowing, could I make the words out.

"I... I'm fine."

Monika walked over to me with a worried expression, making my heart speed up.

"Are you sure? Your face is all red. Let me check for a fever."

Monika was currently in the full gym uniform. That meant Monika was no longer wearing a skirt, but a tight set of inky black bloomers.

They were considered normal clothes... but hardly covered up more than panties would.

As Monika got closer, my breathing only became more rapid. I hurriedly backed off, hastily waving my hands in front of me and shut my eyes tightly.

"I'm ok! I'm really ok! You don't have to worry about it... hehe."

Monika blinked a few times with confusion. After a moment, she tilted her head to the side. A bitter smile emerged on her face.

"Well... alright. But if you feel unwell in any way, make sure to tell me! I will help you get to the infirmary safely. Your wellbeing is important to me!"

A gentle warm feeling spread out from my heart. I began feeling ashamed for looking at Monika so closely, like she was some statue on display.

I calmed down and stood up straight. A small smile appeared on my face. With a hand on my heart, I looked directly into Monika's eyes.

"Thank you, Monika. I promise to tell you if I feel even a tiny bit sick, hehe"

Monika smiled sweetly. She raised her slender index finger into the air.

"I'm glad. If you truly feel fine, you should probably get to changing into the gym uniform. Class is going to start soon, after all!"

My mouth opened agape, ever so slightly. At the same time, my eyes widened while my body trembled.

"Ah, I forgot! If you didn't remind me, I would be late!"

Monika brought the tips of her delicate fingers in front of her mouth. Then, she giggled softly.

"Don't worry too much, you still have some time."

I set my bag down near a locker and got undressed. I did so casually, not scared of the other girl's gazes. When I was younger, changing in front of others was really embarrassing. However, with time, I got used to it.

...So how come it suddenly felt so embarrassing?

In the corner of my eye, I could see Monika staring intently at me. Though I couldn't complain, since my actions were no different.

My movements became clumsy, slowing me down. Most of the girls made their way out of the locker room because the period was starting.

But Monika stayed...

In the end, I was able to change into my gym uniform. But for some reason, it felt like I was still shirtless under Monika's gaze.