Changing Room

Making sure to stay out of sight, you followed Stacy through the towns twisting and turning streets. And whilst bustling, her flaming auburn hair wasn't a hard landmark to spot out from the crowd. Making her way onto the high street now you began to wonder what on earth she was skipping class for by coming here? You granted that her family was pretty well off by the sounds of things; but she had chosen to live modestly to get the real university experience. And she disliked flaunting her money over you, she never really said so but you could tell by the way she would sometimes look when the topic of finances came up.

Maybe she was shopping for a new purse or something? She had complained about her current one not latching properly sometimes, so maybe she was getting a new one? However you needn't guess for too long as she made a sudden entrance to one of the stores. Speeding up a little you navigated the pavement busy with people going about their day and arrived at the shops door, peering covertly inside to make sure the coast was clear. It was a little difficult to see but you thought you could make out your girlfriend off in the corner somewhere, and was she talking to someone?

Entering in through the door, you were eternally grateful that there was no bell jingle to announce your entry, and neither was there an annoying greeter to blow your cover. Obscured by a few choice pillars that stood between yourself and your girlfriend, you quickly made to position yourself behind it; pretending to browse through a series of women's coats.

From this distance you could hear her now, she was definitely talking to someone but you couldn't tell who quite yet.

"Do you think he will like this one?" You heard her ask as she pulled something off of the metal rack.

"Nah girl, make it sluttier." Came a familiar voice, no it couldn't be.

"Alex wouldn't like that! And besides, I don't want to look slutty for everyone." Your girlfriend fired back.

"Trust me, anyone with a dick would prefer that one, but you're right, maybe Alex won't like it then." Oh gods, you were begging it wasn't who you thought it was.

"Hey!" Your girlfriend warned. "Sometimes it's hard to tell if you're trying to be mean." She sighed, shuffling through the rack.

"Why what did I say that was mean?" You knew it, you just knew it was her... God's why was she EVERYWHERE??

"Never mind, if you don't realize it then it's definitely not deliberate anyway." Stacy then picked something else out. "What about this? It's cute right?" You heard that accursed voice snort.

"That? Bitch you're 20, not 12." Came her bemused laughter, followed by your girlfriends. Just hearing your girlfriend getting along with Nova sent shivers down your spine, just how friendly had they gotten with one another during the last week or so?

"Here, you're trying this on. I'm telling you, you're gonna own this swimsuit." You wanted to take a peek so bad, but if you did then you feared discovery. If they spotted you here and now spying on them, just what would they say about you? You didn't want to risk damaging your relationship with Stacy, and you definitely didn't want to give any ammunition to Nova.

"That?" Your girlfriend sounded a little nervous. "Are you sure?"

"Positive bitch, now get that phat ass into the changing rooms." It was then that you heard a resounding clap followed by a giggle, wait no way, did she?..

"But how am I gonna fit into this little number? There's no way it's gonna work." Your girlfriend complained.

"It's in the same measurement section as the rest you just looked at, it'll fit. Here let me help you out." Hearing this your eyes went wide and you almost jumped out of your skin. She was going in there with her?! Whilst she was changing into something?! Your heart was skipping beats it was pumping so fast, you wanted to scream and call an end to all of this; but then they would know you had stalked them, no matter what you did you were in a losing battle.

"You will? Thanks so much Nova!" Hearing footsteps making there way further from you, you waited until it felt safe to look and in doing so you caught a glimpse of them walking into a corridor that you could make out housed various small changing rooms within. Waiting until you heard the curtain close you made your way into the neighboring cell as quietly as you could, your ear practically straining against the wall trying to listen out for anything.

All you could hear however was the rustling of clothes as you assumed your girlfriend was changing, and she was changing right in front of Nova no less. The very thought filled you with rage for some reason; like she was seeing something that only you were allowed to see. It felt betraying, and yet you knew most women would do this with their friends, it was just normal to them and there shouldn't be a reason for you to feel so insecure about it; and yet you did.

"Damn girl, you're stacked as shit!" Nova blurted perhaps a little too loudly, which caused your girlfriend to hush her frantically.

"Nova! We're not alone here you know!" She cringed out in a hushed tone, Nova merely laughed; perhaps pleased with her teasing.

"Here, raise your arms a second~" Nova sang out quietly as you heard the sound of fabric rustling from their cell. "There, that's the hard part done. Damn you look sexy as fuck, if Alex don't appreciate you looking like this then you can always come around to mine for a night in~" She teased.

"Do you really think he'll like this?" Your girlfriend asked uncertainly.

"Again, if he has a real dick then yes he will."

"Well ok then." Your girlfriend sounded unsure for a moment. "Uhh, can you turn around a second? I don't mind showing my boobs to other women, but my pussy is a different story." Your girlfriend laughed sheepishly.

"Bitch it ain't like I haven't seen one before, besides you think it's easy moving around in this tiny ass cell being as broad as I am? Nigga please." Not only her tits, but now her pussy too?! You wanted to storm in there and pull her out right now, you had to! And yet you didn't. You just stood there, ear against the wall like some peeping tom predator in wait.

"Fine, then I'll turn around." You felt at least some relief hearing that. Again hearing the sound of what you assumed was her lowering her panties, you then almost fell over when you heard a corresponding slap of skin against skin.

"Nova!" Your girlfriend whisper-shouted incredulously but with a hint of playful amusement at the same time, Nova merely laughed lecherously.

"What? It was so inviting I couldn't help myself!" She snickered from behind the wall.

"Your insistence on skinship is so different to how I was raised!" Your girlfriend mock complained.

"We're both women right? It's fiiiine." She giggled back. "Here, you can return the favor by checking me for lumps~" You strained to hear what was happening on the other side of that wall, you could hear soft giggles and the moving of cloth and fabric, but not much else.

"Here, I found one!" Your girlfriend exclaimed jovially.

"That's my nipple, dumb dumb." They both laughed. Oh gods, was your girlfriend really fondling your worst enemies chest?! You felt betrayed, but again didn't women often do this kind of thing? Was it really something to feel so upset about?

"Wow, I didn't expect for them to be so soft given how muscular you are." Stacy complemented.

"Yeah I really lucked out huh? Best of both worlds~"

"Best of both worlds?" She asked.

"Uhh, never mind. Anyway give us a twirl, let me see that ass again." Giggling your girlfriend assumedly gave your adversary a once over. You wished you could see for yourself, but instead you were spying like a damned crazy person. And at this point you were glad you had; listening to how they interacted with one another whilst they thought you weren't around was an eye opening experience to say the least.

"Actually, I kinda like this swimsuit. It's grown on me." You hear your girlfriend admit.

"Good, I told you didn't I? String bikini's are the GOAT~" Laughing the pair left not soon after your girlfriend dressed back into her casual wear, leaving the changing cubicle and presumably went to ring up the order. Wanting to play it safe you waited in there until you were sure they had left the store. Making your way out of the cell, you tried your best not to look suspicious and left the store before you caught anyone's watchful eye. Now outside and in the clear, you thought back to what you had heard. You felt hurt that Nova and Stacy had been touching one another, and although you know that it wasn't done sexually or with intent to hurt you, at least on Stacy's end that is; but still you couldn't shake off what Nova had said to you in that grocery store.

Nova was actively trying to steal Stacy away from you, and her attempts had already progressed to mutual groping... Your girlfriend was clueless to all of this; and was even gullible enough to buy Nova's 'skinship' excuse. You felt lost and deflated - because you knew you couldn't talk to Stacy about what you had heard today or else she'd know you were spying on here; and what was to make matters worse was that Nova was scheduled to come around for a meal this Friday night. Just what were you going to do to put an end to all of this?