Tension in the dorm.

Looking around the room, you see four single beds, one in each corner of the room. Beside each bed is a chest of drawers to store your new uniform in. There is a single window; the metal bars on the outside are the only clear evidence that this is no ordinary boarding school. Sitting on each of the beds is a transparent plastic box with a lid. Jeremy is the first of you to move, going from bed to bed and reading the printed names on the lids out loud. You each shuffle forward to claim your beds as she calls out the names. Jeremy checks out the window once she has finished reading the names. The window opens inwards and Jem, as the girls you saw called her, reaches through the bars and presses tight against them as she feels around below the level of the window sill.

"Ha! They still have not fixed these bars on properly since last year," Jem announces excitedly. "They're still just fastened to the wall with screws. A screwdriver or something I can use as one will remove them. We'll only need to take one or two off to squeeze through. Well, most of us are slim enough; Ned might struggle getting her tits through."

You all turn to look at Ned. The bimbo pill she was given has created a huge pair of breasts that swell out the front of the polo shirt. Ned seems oblivious to the attention and, after laying out the school uniform on her bed, struggles to pull the shirt over her head past the obstruction of her massive boobs without a care in the world. Her huge bare breasts bounce free once she manages to tug her shirt over them.

"Hey! What the fuck, man?" The black girl shouts at Ned. "What you doing just stripping off in front of us like that?"

"The pretty lady told us to put our uniforms on," Ned points out with a shrug that makes her breasts jiggle. "The door's locked, so it's not like I could get changed anywhere else."

"She's right, and besides, if we are going to be dressing and undressing in here every day, you'll have to get used to seeing naked girls," Jem laughs at the girl. "Is this really the first time you saw a pair of titties?"

"I've seen lots of titties, on real girls. You trying to say I ain't?" The black girl retorts angrily, pushing the mass of black curls out of her face and taking a couple of steps towards the much smaller Jem and balling her fists.

You step between the two. The girl is angry and ready to fight; Jem has backed away and looks frightened. You try to look calm and reasonable to diffuse the confrontation, but you are worried that the girl might hit out at anyone to vent her frustration.

"Chill out for fuck sakes," You tell her. Noting that you are as tall as she is and outweigh her lithe new body as well. "Jem was just teasing, no need to take it to heart. She is right though, we'll be seeing each other half dressed or naked all the time in this room, so you need to get used to it."

"I didn't see you outside with us before we took the pills," Ned is frowning with the effort of remembering details from just a few minutes ago in her bimbofied state.

"I was standing next to you, dumbass," The girl snaps at Ned. "I just wasn't this colour before."