Sooooo as hard as it was for me to accept, turns out GB had a valid point... In some universities, or academies, even some middle and high schools, there is a strict dress code that is fervently upheld, so sloppy dress, in this case ill fitting uniforms or baggy ones would not be tolerated!

Bad news for me! I would have much preferred to have worn a girl's medium to accommodate my somewhat shameful anatomical proportions... However since a girl's medium would have looked baggy on my small frame, it wouldn't have passed muster with the every watchful class president.. the little snooty 'coon... >.>

Anyway, this left me with little choice other than to accept a girl's small in which to squeeze my ample breasts into. It was so bad that I even had to go sans brassiere to save those few millimeters!

Only trouble now is that while I may have managed to stuff myself into the uniform, the buttons wouldn't last long, and not a few hours after orientation, the top most button couldn't cut it any longer, practically bursting in GB's face when we met up to head to our next class.

By mid-morning another button called it quits and sailed across the room, landing on the poor professor's desk as he tried his best to continue with class orientation despite me being quite the distraction popping buttons the way I was. D:

Finally it was lunch time, and when GB and I met again in the courtyard, I was as red as a beat, filled with shame that I had become the new campus floozy what with my tits popping out of my shirt like this.

Luckily there was a genuine seamstress and tailor on hand in the campus store to tend to the needs of the student body, and I must say, it was quite a relief to have my special needs tended to by the seamstress on duty. Oddly though, her ruby framed glasses and general demeanor were almost that of a certain seamstress pony with violet blue hair... O.o She even kinda blushed as she measured my bust, which made me all sorts of self concious.. <w<

There was little she could do with my uniform at present, saying that a custom tailored one would need to be made to suit my unique figure, but for now I was given special permission to front knot my poor shirt, and that if any of the snooty dress code Nazis stopped me, show them this release form giving me special permission this time around to appear non-conformal.

I just hoped that the knot I tied would be enough to get me through the rest of the day without any further wardrobe malfunctions.

Knowing my luck though, my heft would find a way to test the seams of the uniform next! >w>

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This is a little silly request by asking what Yuki my persona would look like in a Golden Butterfly University outfit, and figured I'd take it a step further by enrolling.

The description and the dialog speaks for itself.

Hope you got a giggle from this GB? T'was fun to do!

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And that's barely canon me in uniform at GBU.

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