Enter the mess hall

You open the doors of the mess hall and are greeted by the resounding sound of over 90 or so hungry patrons. You can see a couple of pinks running around the place carrying food and serving trays, trying to get everything set up. You scan the area for a place to sit. You eventually spot a table with a small group of three people, laughing and chatting together. They all sat together. On the left was a girl with a strange side ponytail and orange hair. She wore a strange yellow outfit with a white shirt, black stockings, blue tie and blue hair ribbon. [Athena Cykes, Ace Attorney] On the right, was a woman with long black hair, wearing a white crop top and a very short black skirt. Her jugs were enormous. [Tifa Lockheart, FF7] Finally, there was the girl in the center. She had lovely blonde hair, a wonderful figure and most importantly of all, she had enormous F cup breasts that jiggled ever so subtly every time she moved. [Winry Rockbell, Full Metal Alchemist]

You stare at the middle woman, your mouth agape. She notices you.

"Hey, quit gawking and siddown!" She calls in a playful tone. You do as she commands. "Don't got silverware? You can take Tifa's. She says she's not feeling hungry."

"Oh. Thanks." You stutter. Your heart is racing. It appeared as though you were still attracted to women. Did that make you straight or lesbian? Or something else entirely? You contemplated this question as you stared off into nothingness.

"Hey! Snap out of it!" She calls, snapping her fingers impatiently. You're jerked back into reality.

"I know you used to be a guy and all, but you can't keep staring at me like that. At least be professional about it."

"I wasn't staring at you!" You snap at her, before blushing bright red. "At least not tha..." You stop talking and shut your mouth.

"At least not that what?" She asks, grinning. "At least not that time? So you WERE staring at my boobs before! Ha!"

You feel faint and your entire face looks like a lobster. You throw your face down onto the table and cover your head in embarrassment. The blonde pats you on the head.

"Eh, don't worry about it. You're cute. I'm cool with it. I'm Winry by the way. These two are Tifa and Athena, my friends. We're going to go swimming after this, you wanna come?"

"Swimming?" You respond. "I don't... I don't have a swimsuit..."

"Oh... Right... Yeah, you'll get one after a few performances. Well, come and find us again at lunch. We'll go watch a movie or something!"

You nod, smile and introduce yourself, if a bit nervously. You were a bit disappointed you didn't get to see the lovely trio in swimsuits, but you were incredibly relieved that they didn't find you creepy. Maybe they should have... You needed to work on your social skills.

Regardless, you spend the next few hours eating breakfast and lounging around, well, the lounge. You talk to some other girls, but none of them grab your interest as much as Winry. In fact, Winry is the only thing you can seem to bring up with other girls. It's the only thing on your mind. You get the feeling that you might be a little bit obsessed with her. You try and calm yourself down.

The clock strikes twelve. Lunch will be starting soon. You walk over to the mess hall doors, and begin pumping yourself up.

"Okay, May..." you think to yourself. "Don't stare, bring up good conversation topics, make sure to smile-"

"Oh, hey there, May!" You hear a voice from behind you. You recognize it as Athena's.

"What'cha waiting for?" You hear another voice say. Winry's. "You go on in, we just gotta change out of our suits first..."

You turn around and look at them. You feel your mouth go limp. You had been expecting one-peice swimsuits, or at the very least, bikinis. You got bikinis on Athena and Tifa. They were very lovely. Athena wore a yellow and blue lacy bikini, while Tifa wore a simple black one. But as nice as their swimsuits were, they paled to the main attraction. For standing right in front of you, only about 5 feet away, was your crush, Winry, in a very, very skimpy slingshot bikini. Her hair and body were soaking wet, shimmering in the artificial lighting. Her titties were about 85% exposed, only her nipples and a bit of skin above and below them being covered by the white cloth of her swimsuit. The lower part of her suit was basically a g-string, and the entire piece was held together by very thin white strings.

"Why." You thought to yourself. "Why must the universe give me so much more than I am able to handle?"

You stare with your mouth agape for 10 seconds flat. Then, the emergency override kicks in. You stand up straight, answer Winry's request with a resounding yet awkward "Yep!", run right into the mess hall and hide under a table in embarrassment until you're finally able to regain your composure.

You go watch a movie with the three of them after lunch. You try and sit away from Winry but somehow end up sitting right next to her. Things only get worse when Athena and Tifa have to go and take care of something and miss the first 20 minutes of the movie, leaving the two of you alone. You thank the stars that the movie theater was dark, because if Winry could see your face, she might mistake you for a lobster.

After watching two movies, the three of you get dinner. They invite you to come and hang out in Tifa's room for games and snacks, but you promptly decline. You make your way to own room, and fall flat on your bed. Your eye twitches. You had better learn to cool down, or you'd end up dead from the stress in a matter of days.