The locker room quickly cleared out, and Jon was left alone to change. Well, here goes nothing. That was quickly becoming the theme for this increasingly strange day. I guess its time to get dressed.
Jon quickly sat down and unzipped the boots, leaving them under the bench. He slipped off the tight skirt and stepped into Amy's dance shorts. She was definitely smaller than him, but he got them on. They barely covered Rachel's bubble butt, and showed off her long legs. Wow! She's got some fantastic gams. He unbuttoned the blouse, and his wait, HER giant breast spilled out. Oh man, these things are BIG. Jon wasn't used to seeing a woman's chest in person. I'll definitely need to spend some time getting more acquainted later.
He struggled with unclasping the red bra, since the clasp was in the back and he hadn't ever done it before. Jon was happy all the other girls had filed out of the locker room by now, so no one saw him toil aimlessly. Eventually he pulled the straps off, spun the bra around, and unclasped it finally. Her breasts fell forward slightly and he was amazed at how far out they went; they were very naturally perky! He was in awe at how each one dwarfed his hands as he cupped them gently. This is AWESOME. Boobs are just so cool.
Suddenly, a tingle ran up from her breasts and made him shudder. WHOA, what was that? These things are sensitive.
Rachel's nipples hardened as he ran his fingers over them lightly and then pawed at her breasts more aggressively. Thats intense he determined as his knees went weak.
Focus Jon! There will be more time for this later.
He pulled the small sports bra over his head, and forced his massive mummeries into the cups for them. It took a bit of time to get everything to fit, but he managed. It was a tight squeeze, and her breasts still pushed out from the top, generating some pretty serious cleavage. He looked at his reflection in the mirror. The tiny shorts and skimpy top really showed off Rachel's toned body. I'm never going to get used to this. He adjusted the sports bra in a vain attempt to pull it lower to cover her exposed abs, but its just pulled the bra lower, further deepening the cleavage. He pulled on the jazz shoes. Well, here goes nothing he thought for the umpteenth time and walked out the door.
