A VR Travel Story That Makes You Want to Be Humiliated

Chapter 101: Travel Planning (5) **

Chapter 101: Travel Planning (5) **

"Oh... "

Asil couldn't take her eyes off the colorful swimsuits spread out before her.

Deep high-leg swimsuits, cute bikinis with lots of frills, one-piece swimsuits that cover the skin but reveal the body, and even slingshots that make you wonder if they barely cover the private parts.

Every type of swimsuit that Asil knew of, or that she remembered the appearance of, even if she didn't know the name, was here.

"How are you? "Customer, as our store specializes in swimwear, it is no exaggeration to say that you can find every swimsuit on the continent."

"That's amazing. "I never thought it would be like this."

Asil inadvertently flinched at the sound of a woman's voice coming from next to her.

Because she felt like she was in a place where she shouldn't be.

But soon she realized that the voice was that of her colleague Soira and her body relaxed.

Right. She knows that she is a woman now, so there was no need for her to feel pressured by the abundance of women's swimsuits.

As the pressure disappeared, I had the peace of mind to look through various swimsuits.

And then she realized that she couldn't see something.

"Huh?"

"Why are you doing this, sir?"

The manager who was talking to Soira quickly asked a question in Asil's questioning voice.

"I'm just curious. "Is there no rash guard?"

"Lassie... ?"

The store manager made a sincere expression as if he had never heard such a word.

"Like this, covering the entire upper body like a long-sleeved t-shirt..." "

"Guest."

The store manager's extremely serious voice cut off Asil's words as he tried to describe the type of rash guard he remembered.

"Yes, yes?"

"That kind of thing. "It is not a swimsuit."

"... ?"

"And we are a swimsuit store. Do you understand?"

"Uh... Yes... "

Asil, overwhelmed by the sincere atmosphere, nodded her head in a daze, and the manager returned to smiling for customers.

"People who are not familiar with swimsuits often make mistakes. This is a common occurrence. Then feel free to look around, and if you see a design you like, please call the clerk."

It's a bit busy these days because it's tourist season. The manager, who was about to leave, seemed to have something else to say, so he turned around and said.

"Oh, and this is a bit embarrassing... Please understand if the clerks are a little inexperienced. This year, we had a particularly large number of customers, so we hired new clerks, but they haven't been trained yet."

After leaving those words, the manager disappeared into the store.

The time she spoke with Asil was short, but Soira spoke to Asil, who was staring blankly at the back of the store manager, who left a strong impression like a storm.

"Oh my, why are you saying such nonsense? Lassie... What? There's no way there's a swimsuit like that."

"No, that's... "

There really is. Asil tried to say that but closed her mouth.

If you think about it one by one, it didn't make sense that there were so many different designs of swimsuits in this fantasy world.

From the beginning, you were a strange person who said that something strange was added to a strange situation.

I didn't specifically ask because I wanted to buy a rash guard. I was just curious because I couldn't see it.

Asil looked at a swimsuit placed next to her.

I don't know what kind of magic was used, but when I looked at the swimsuit, a picture of myself wearing that swimsuit appeared on a small board next to it.

In the version Asil was looking at, a beautiful girl with silver hair with her pigtails flowing down was wearing a one-piece swimsuit with a design reminiscent of her sailor uniform.

It was very attractive, but it was a bit far from her taste.

She looked around and saw that both Sora and Flora were scattered around, looking at her swimsuit.

Now that she was done, she decided to find a swimsuit that best suited her taste and began to carefully look at each item.

Now she forgets that she is the one wearing the swimsuit, not the one appreciating it.

...

"Did you pick them all?"

"Yes."

The three gathered again a moment later, each holding in their hands a swimsuit with the design they liked the most.

This store's sales method is a bit unique.

Rather than choosing one size from a pile of ready-made products and selling them, you can choose a design you like and make it according to the customer's size.

In other words, now that we had chosen a design, it was time to measure each person's size.

In the short time it took for the clerk to arrive, Asil took a look at the swimsuits each person had chosen.

As expected, Soira wore a purple bikini that had a high level of exposure even compared to her underwear.

It seems like he is quite confident in his body.

Flora was a white one-piece swimsuit with frills at the waist and chest. It was cute and showed off her body well.

And Asil was a black bikini that tied with strings in the front. After going around for a while, the fundamental choice was the bikini.

"You've been waiting a long time, right? "I will resize it for you."

As I was looking at the swimsuit and imagining what I would look like wearing it, a store clerk came to me.

The male clerk in the lead gave instructions to the other male and female clerks. It seemed like they were probably the less-educated clerks the store manager had mentioned.

"Now, this way... "

Among them, Asil was led by the hand of a female clerk and went in to measure his size.

Only then did she realize what she had forgotten.

'Right. 'Is this what I was wearing?!'

She looked down again at the swimsuit in her hand.

There's only a slight difference in exposure, but honestly, it's not much different from Soira's string bikini.

"Now, wait a minute. This... "

"Do not worry. It will be over soon."

"No, this... "

There was a bit of a scuffle, but in the end, Asil was unable to speak out and was dragged into the room.

Asil didn't notice that the saleswoman's eyes sparkled slightly at such an immature appearance.

Actually, this clerk had a taste for women.

"Now, take it off."

"Yes?"

"Yes? "Why are you doing that?"

"Ah. I need to measure the size... "

She was surprised to be told to take off everything, but when she thought about it, it was only natural.

Even though she was in front of the same woman, Asil wasn't used to taking off her clothes yet, so she took off her clothes one by one.

However, even though I was in my underwear, the clerk just looked at me blankly.

"Why don't you take off anymore?"

"Yes? Should I take off more?"

"Ah. The size measuring tool used in our store is a bit old. "It doesn't measure properly when you're wearing clothes."

The clerk waved a small bead-shaped magic tool in his hand. Of course, showing it that way did not mean you could tell whether it was an old tool or a new tool.

Despite the fact that they used old tools, the store and all the equipment were shiny as if they were new, but Asil did not doubt the clerk's words.

She had completely forgotten, and then suddenly she was faced with a situation where she had to take measurements as a woman, so she didn't even have time to think about it, because she knew, she had no reason for the clerk to deceive her. She might have been a little suspicious if she had been a male clerk.

However, since he was a clerk who had just started his training, he had no sense of professionalism, and even more so, he could not even imagine the existence of a female clerk with a taste for women.

In the end, Asil took off her last remaining underwear and put them down.

"Oh my, your skin is so clear."

"Yeah, right... ?"

The saleswoman calmly used her magic tool to measure Asil's body size, as if nothing was wrong.

"Now, raise your arms."

"Yes... "

Asil just obediently followed what the clerk told him to do. I was embarrassed, and this situation was so unimaginable that my mind almost exploded.

– Talk.

"What?!"

"Why are you doing that?"

"Oh, it's nothing."

She was startled when her hand suddenly touched her nipple, but when she saw the saleswoman calmly asking her what was going on, she said she must have touched it by chance and passed it on.

It started from there.

"I'll measure the elasticity. If you measure the design you chose incorrectly, the string may come loose. "I have to measure it carefully."

"Yes. Yes... Uh, elasticity?"

– Sigh!

"Ahhhhh?"

While she was distracted by the random words, her breasts were being pressed around in the hands of the saleswoman.

The saleswoman said, massaging Asil's breasts as if they were her own.

"It's very soft. It is large and has a pretty shape. IM jealous. "Isn't it uncomfortable to be this big?"

"Huh ? Tsk, ah, no. Are you okay... "

"Among my friends, there is a girl with big breasts? Oh, of course, not as much as customers. But she always says that having big breasts makes her uncomfortable or something... "

After that, the clerk's nonsense continued.

It wasn't a particularly meaningful story, and in fact, it wasn't even a story to talk to Asil.

"Huh... Yes? Haha... ?"

Asil was unable to stop her from interfering with the endless chatter, so she just waited for her to finish and continued to be toyed with.

The saleswoman saw that and decided that she could move on to the next step.

'From the first time I saw him, I thought he was weak to push, but is this more than I thought? Really, she's so pretty that I'm envious of her. 'Can we have some fun?'

If she were caught by a senior clerk, she would be fired from her job right away, but she had only been working as a clerk for a few days anyway. If she was going to get fired after having fun with a pretty woman, a female salesperson was also welcome.

The female clerk continued to speak freely and touched every inch of Asil's body.

"You look gorgeous here too. Where do you manage it? I guess I worry about my pubic hair when I wear a swimsuit. I'm trying to manage it like that, but I don't have a suitable place... "

Even as the hands of the manipulative saleswoman gradually began to stroke her pubic hair, Asil, mesmerized by the atmosphere of the place, simply nodded her head.