Her breasts, ass, and overall height had increased in size. She’s always had a big chest, ‘milk bags’ as Toko called them, so she didn’t think anything of it when they went from their ‘normal’ size of DD-cup size to F-cup size. If she’d turn around, she’d notice she had a new toned bubble butt. To be fair, her height wasn’t much different. Going from 5’3” to 5’5” isn’t very noticeable when glancing in the mirror. Hina thought nothing more of it and proceeded to head to bed.
The next morning, Hina had gotten up early, like usual, so it was technically still night time. Her stomach growled, so she headed to the dining hall. Or at least she did, until she remembered that it was locked until morning time as well. She waited outside the door that had been barricaded by a locked gate, impatiently tapping her foot.
“My, you’re up early.” A familiar high pitched voice was heard at her feet. Hina looked down to see it was none other than Monokuma. “Although it is as they say. The early bear gets the honey.”
“It’s ‘The early bird gets the worm’.” Hina corrected. “And what are you doing here? Go away.” She usually isn’t mean to anyone, but for a homicidal bear forcing people to kill each other for his benefit, she’s willing to make an exception.
“Have you even realized what’s happened yet?” Monokuma asked, with malice lingering in his words. “Or are you as air-headed as everyone says?”
“Not talking to you.” Hina crossed her arms and averted her gaze.
“That’s okay, I’ll do the talking for both of us.” Monokuma laughed. “Say, Principle Monokuma, what ever could you mean by that?” He mocked her usually giddy attitude, pretending to be her. “Well, young Missy, I’ll tell you if you really wanna know. We’re building up our ‘endgame’ for when we need to spring it.” He kept going. “But Mr. Monokuma, sir, the game hasn’t even begun yet. And what do I have to do with your brilliant plan?” He was definitely amusing himself. “Oh you’ll see, girly. Once the killing starts, the plan will be set into motion. And you will become our ultimate weapon.” He was really getting too into this. “But I’d never betray my friends!”
“That’s right!” Hina butted in. “I’d never turn against them, especially for the likes of you.”
“Puhuhuhu!” Monokuma laughed. “Oh that’ll change once you start experiencing more of…that.” He sounded ominous when saying that last part.
Their conversation was interrupted by *Ding dong bing bong* as the monitors all turned on simultaneously, playing Monokuma’s prerecorded message: “Good morning everyone! It is now 7 a.m. and night time is officially over! Time to rise and shine! Get ready to greet another beee-yutiful day!”
The gate blocking the dining hall door rose up off the ground, finally allowing entry. “Well, I guess that’s my cue.” Monokuma waved to Hina. “Puhuhu. See you soon.” With that, he disappeared.
Hina rolled her eyes and entered the dining hall to enjoy some well deserved donuts.
Later that day, after a few rude/perverted comments from Toko and Hifumi, tragedy struck. Monokuma presented what he called a ‘motive’ to everyone. Hina saw her brother in danger, leaving her speechless. It couldn’t have been real, right? She asked Sakura to stay in her room later that night to comfort her. She was the closest person to a friend around here after all. And her size and muscles would scare away anyone who tried to hurt her.
Before nighttime, however, Hina was determined to take another shower, seeing how the one last night relaxed her. It was worth a shot. She wanted to forget what she had seen on that tape. And again there was no place for her to swim around.
Hina did what she’d done before, take off and fold her clothes, step into the shower, and turn on the water. As soon as the water hit her face, she was met with the same warm tingling sensation as before. Except this time, it was a bit stronger.
She felt good. Really good. The water ran down her face, onto her breasts and back, and flowed down her curves to her feet. Every drop felt heavenly. Rather than continue her shower by grabbing the soap she cupped her hands under the shower head, and dumped all the water on her breasts, sending a shiver down her spine. A light moan echoed around the bathroom tiles.
The water felt so good. She started rubbing her hands across her body, cupping her breasts and letting all the water fall on them briefly. Suddenly her hand drifted downwards. For some reason her libido was heating up. She hadn’t masturbated in the shower for a while. Never felt that good to be honest. But in that moment, it just seemed right. She ran her fingers across her lips, letting out a little whimper. She drove her finger into herself, and started fondling her clit. It felt amazing. Better than she’d ever felt in the shower before. A much louder moan escaped her lips.
Her back fell against the glass stall, and she slid down to her rear, sitting and spreading her legs, letting the water rush over her exposed body. She was in bliss. She had no comprehension of the world around her, as her body and breasts expanded.
Hina didn’t even notice the nighttime announcement, until her shower suddenly stopped. Hina gasped, standing up and strangling her shower head. “No no no! Come on! Stupid, stupid nighttime rule.” She slammed her fist on the wall before solemnly exiting the shower.
She struggled to once again put on her clothes, having even more trouble than last time. “Again? Really? Why’re my clothes shrinking?” She looked at herself in the mirror. She noticed her tank top was showing off a bit of her belly. She unsuccessfully tried pulling it down, and gave up. She looked at her chest, finally noticing a difference. “Have my boobs always been this big?” Her breasts were at G-cup size now. Still, she hadn’t noticed she was now 5’8” with a slightly wider ass. She shook her head. “No, Toko’s just getting to me, that’s all.”
Hina exited her bathroom to hear knocking on her front door. “Hina, it’s me.” A gruff voice came from the other side. Sakura! Hina raced to the door and opened it wide, to look up at the hulking mammoth of a woman. She held a sleeping bag. “I found this in the storage.”
“Sakura! Please, come in.” Hina gestured for her to come inside, before shutting the door. “You don’t need the sleeping bag. We can share the bed.”
“It’s okay, Hina, I insist.” Sakura bowed before laying the bag down. Hina was a little disappointed to say the least. She wanted to feel Sakura, especially after her episode in the shower was cut short. Even if it was inappropriate, she didn’t really care. Which is odd for her. Usually she can keep those urges in check. And she hardly knows Sakura.
“By the way, you look…different. Did you change your hair?” Sakura guessed, not realizing the true difference because she still has to really look down at Hina.
“No, I just took a shower before you got here, that’s all.” Hina cocked her head, as if she’d asked a strange question. Sakura just shrugged.
They both got in their beds after that. “Good night Hina. You’ll be okay. I promise you.” Sakura whispered before closing her eyes.
“Thank you, Sakura. Good night.” Hina smiled before she drifted off to sleep.
Now, spoiler warning if you don’t know what happens in the game/anime.
The normal event that happens afterwards is Sayaka gets murdered, Junko gets killed, and Leon is the murderer.
You can skip this and continue the story from after the trial, meaning those 3 are dead. OR, you can continue on another alternate path of your choosing. You decide. Now, enough of the fourth wall break, or whatever you’d call it in a written story.
Choose!
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