Chiaki's Gaming Party (Part 3)

(Girl to skirt TF) 

(Danganronpa) 

“Oh, I’m so so so sorry, Ch-Chiaki! A-After you threw this party too, I-I just get so n-nervous at events like this and… Eek!” The two young women were just on their way to the changing room in the back of the room until the hyper-anxious girl tripped over a handheld gaming device’s charging cord, causing a short yet sudden jolt to flood her system from her pinky toe which… hurt a lot. It’s just some static, why does it sting so much…? And it’s spreading too, owowow… Chiaki… H-Help me…

“M-Mikan, are you okay… What’s wro-?! Ngh… Again with this headache…?” The gamer girl gripped her skull tightly, i-it’s been happening all day! But while Nanami was dealing with that, Mikan had fallen on the floor, trying to stand back up but the pain was just too much to bear, her body just felt so heavy and sluggish, w-which was kinda odd s-since she… r-really didn’t eat that much, w-was she tired…? Y-Yeah, time to just nap the aching away, Chiaki shouldn’t mind, Chiaki… won’t… mind…

And as the fatigued nurse curled her body into a ball, she faded into her subconscious for a couple of minutes as reality rewrote itself yet again that day, her whole identity being replaced by something else, her goal in life transitioning from Ultimate Nurse to…

“Ah, this one will do, can’t believe I left it out in the hallway though! H-Hopefully none of my guests saw it…” Mikan woke up in a daze, d-despite it being a few minutes, she felt like she had been asleep for ages, w-what was her friend shouting about anyway and-?!

E-Eh?! C-Chiaki, w-why are you holding me, n-no, h-how are you holding me, w-with just a pinch n-no less?! E-Eek, I-I’m so high up too, w-what’s going on?! The bewildered woman was indeed held up without a second thought by the nonchalant game player like it was just an ordinary act… W-What was happening…? Why was she being treated like this like she was just some sort of thing to be held? That was obviously absurd, of course she could…?”

Huh? W-Why can’t I… move? I-Is this some sort of paralysis, my breathing seems… my breathing s-seems… I-I’m not b-b-breathing… O-Or blinking, or moving, o-or even… s-speaking? W-Wait, I…? C-C-Chiaki…? C-Can you h-hear me, p-please, s-say something! But all Mikan got was… a gleeful grin, a smile that somehow frightened her in this form, but she couldn’t place her finger on it, b-before suddenly realizing… she had no fingers! Or rather, she didn’t have anything she was familiar with, the physician’s body seemed to be somehow… circular in nature? Y-Yet also f-foreignly flat, a-as well as there being… Some sort of hole in her? N-No, rather, her figure was shaped to make a hole for something else, sort of like if her head was stretched around to touch her feet, though thankfully it was not as painful as that sounded…

“Ah, well, it looks clean enough, better stop making everyone wait and put it on~ I don’t remember owning a pink skirt like this but… I think it looks superbly cute so… It must be mine, yeah?”

S-s-skirt?! Have I really become just a simple–?! Without a care in the world, Mikan’s new form was compressed inside of Chiaki’s palm and thrown into total darkness…

*

Finally, after what felt like an eternity, the Ultimate Nurse was able to see the light again… She was happy it happened, though it felt pathetic that it wasn't by her own choice, but instead simply the fact that her friend had finally taken her out of her pocket…

Was this really her fate?! No matter how much she hated being bullied by Hiyoko, she’d rather do that a hundred times over becoming someone’s clothing! But of course, the skirt’s pleas went unheard as her peppy classmate soundlessly threw it on the floor and began taking off her current one.

P-p-please, Chiaki, y-you have to realize I’m y-your friend, n-not some clothing! I-I know we’re n-not that close b-but this is completely w-wrong! As Mikan begged for mercy, the terrifyingly-alike, beige piece of apparel landed right next to her, and now, it was her turn…

Just like before, the gamer required zero strength to pull her transformed friend upwards, and in a matter of seconds, the physician found herself much too close to the girl’s panties, and more importantly, ass…

At least she wasn’t wrapped around it tightly like the undergarments she was protecting, but it was still inhumane! She couldn’t believe something like this was possible, let alone that she of all people would be forced to become a simple pink skirt! Touching her friend’s butt was weird enough, but that was far from the only problem Mikan had to face…

Without sugarcoating it… Chiaki’s ass smelled vile. The nurse knew that the girl spent most of her days playing games, but this was… foul! Unsanitary! Has this girl not washed her bosom even once in the last week…?

“There it is, much better… Thought now I kinda need to pee, drank way too much of that weird soda…” Chiaki mused to herself as the soaked skirt landed in a laundry bin. Was that where she’d end up too once she had gotten dirty enough…? For now, though, it was back to the floor for Mikan as her gamer friend sat on the porcelain throne, pissing away the sugary drink she just had.

*

With her urine-related needs taken care of, Nanami left the bathroom just in time to see Ibuki winning against Mahiru in a game of Bash Sisters Ultimax. With her preparing this party, it’s been a while since she actually got to play some games herself, but no more! As the Ultimate Photographer stood up from the chair she was sitting on, Chiaki took her controller and over the next few minutes, kept beating each and every single one of her constantly-changing opponents.

But as time went on, the gamer realized…

She was sweating. A lot.

Normally it’d be no problem, but on this rare occasion, she actually had her friends over, and her shirt was soaked cause of all the stress of staying undefeated while everyone else watched! She could take off her hoodie, sure, but she liked wearing it!

Guh, if only she had a thinner one…

6 girls left.

To be continued.

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Co-written with Hannah~