[b]Nadeshiko Kazamatsuri, changing rooms. Yes, that's right, the changing rooms. >.> <.<[/b]

Nadeshiko had only meant to grope her a little bit. Maybe say she tripped if she was questioned about it. But Himawari was so... The way she squirmed and squealed was so adorable! The tiny pervert couldn't help but squeeze tighter, feeling her wonderful soft backside...

...And then she fell over. Himawari's struggling had led her to land face-first on the floor, and Nadeshiko... Nadeshiko had...

[i]"Mmff!"[/i]

Had she died? She had to have cracked her head when she landed, because how else could she explain the wonderful, heavenly situation she had gotten herself into? Her face... Her face had found itself squished tightly against that adorable kitten print... She was buried rather firmly between those soft, pillowy cheeks.

[i]Oh my god... This is... Himawari's butt is so amazing! Heheheh, I wonder what it looks like na-[/i]

...Wait, wasn't there someone else still in the changing rooms? Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed... Oh my, she'd had a wardrobe malfunction too? This was surely her lucky d-

[i]...Oh... Oh no, it's... Why is it her!? Why is it Rika-chan!?[/i]

...And someone else had came in too... This was bad, really, [i]really[/i] bad...

"I, um, uh, I c-c-can explain, um, uh, eheheh, um, uh, um..." Almost hyperventilating, and trembling all over, Nadeshiko shot to her feet... Forgetting to let go of Himawari's backside, resulting in the poor swimmer...

...Well, Nadeshiko was too terrified right now to realise she was holding onto a pair of adorable kitten-print panties, freshly removed from the girl lying on the floor.