You mange to once again make your way to the restroom. You take a deep breath and enter the women’s restroom. You look around and thankfully no one else was inside. You spread your arms out in an attempt to balance yourself to a stall. You make it and quickly lock it behind you. You look down at yourself and observe your new attire. For a top, you’re wearing a white button up blouse. You unbutton it to reveal your breasts and the white bra holding them up. You just realize how big your breasts really are. There not huge but not small either. You guessing a c-cup (or at least, big enough to know that you have breasts under there). Next up was your bottom wear. You look past your breasts and notice a black pencil skirt reaching from your waist (which is now really thin) to a bit below your knees. You start to pull it down but you hear the door open.
“Michiko!” “Are you in here?” A concerned female voice said. It echoed around the bathroom reaching you as you grew a little anxious. You quickly make yourself look professional and walk out of the stall.
Before you stood a woman you’ve never seen before. She was a good 3 inches taller than you. She wore a professional looking suit. It was a blue blazer with two buttons on the bottom of it. It had a long v neck shaped opening. Inside the opening was what looked like a white shirt coving up to the top oh her breasts. She was also wearing tight blue slacks. Her shoes were blue ballet flats. Her bust was as big as yours or maybe a bit bigger and although you had a decent sized ass, hers was much bigger. The woman also had wide hips compared to your average ones. She had shiny, smooth, brown skin. Her hair had endless curls all around that covered her forehead and fell to her ears.
You stared up at her. What was this intimidating feeling. Unexplainable tears started to form in your eyes as your breathing grew more rapid.
Then, out of no where, you were embraced by the woman in front of you.
“Shhhh…” she whispered. “You came in here because you felt a panic attack coming on huh.” She tightened her grip on you. “Deep breathes, I’m not going anywhere.”
You managed to calm yourself down. “What was that?” You thought to yourself. “It seems this body gets intimidated really easily.”
The woman loosened her grip and put her hands on your shoulders. “Wipe your tears, wash your face, and get back out there, right?” She said in a calm and caring tone. “Girl, I came to tell you some tea, but it seems like you’re not in the proper head space to enjoy it.” She said jokingly as she smiled. “I’ll tell you after work.” She walked out of the restroom and left you to your thoughts.
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