After another lengthy studio session two idols in particular were in the changing room, ready to disembark for the afternoon.

"Haaah~ Producer-San sure keeps us fit with all the working out we do every day!" One Shizuku Oikawa sighed to herself in release.

" 'Fit,' huh? Easy for you to say." The other, Kisaragi Chihaya, grumbled.

"Well yeah, I've been keeping up much better now than beforehand thanks to all the training efforts you help me out with!"

"Training's nice and all, but it's hard for me to tell myself I'm 'fit' when these tits make me 'fat' instead, you get what I mean?"

"...oh...I guess that WOULD be the case, huh?" Oikawa glanced away from Chihaya at the realization.

"Don't look away from me! That's awful rude considering these WERE your own not too long ago!"

"Gah! I'm sorry, Kisaragi-San! I didn't mean to deny how you look! It's just...I haven't felt this free in a long time is all..."

" 'Freedom'...is that how you see it? Just because you stumbled your clumsy cow body and fell onto mine during a rehearsal, accidentally swapping our heads in the process?"

"Argh, no! It's ain't like that at all! I just chose my words poorly!"

"Oh yeah? It was a poor decision to burden the slender me with such heavy sins! I should remind you what they feel like!"

"Wait, wha-"

*SMOOSH!*

Chihaya had placed her soft, pillowy chest on top of Oikawa's head!

"Feels suffocating, doesn't it?"

"A little bit."

"More like a lot! I can't even fit my bra around them without showing off excess boobage on all fronts!" Chihaya moaned aloud.

"And yet from down here...they're almost comforting."

"Huh?"

"Kisaragi-San...maybe whatever force thrust this fate upon us was trying to tell us something?" Oikawa noted.

"What, that I've got your massive udders now?"

"No! Well, yes actually. MY POINT IS! If we're going to coordinate ourselves together like this, we'll need to figure out what makes our bodies tick.” Oikawa explained.

"Your point being?"

“How we perform on stage determines not only what our fans think of us, but also Producer-San's interest in keeping our contracts stable."

“Makes enough sense so far…”

"Maybe…if we try our best to work in these conditions, things will get back to normal somehow!"

"Hah! There's less chance of that happening than my body...wait, your body now...growing boobs!" Chihaya dreadfully remarked.

"Come on, Kisaragi-San! At least give it a shot!"

".........."

"Pleeeease? I promise to do recitals to the best of my ability, and no amount of head swap weirdness is going to stop me from accomplishing that!"

"......fine."

Chihaya lifted herself off Oikawa, getting her clothes on in short order.

"If you mess up, it'll be on the both of us to pay the price though." Chihaya warned.

"You got it! Let's rock and roll from here on out, Kisaragi-San!"

And so with a renewed sense of purpose, the two contrasting girls had a plan to enact; get used to their new bodies or risk termination from the agency! All they needed to do was train accordingly and it would all work itself out...probably.

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That's all for now. I'm not much of an Idolmaster fan myself, so hopefully I managed to portray these characters properly. I realized partway through that the general premise was awfully similar to the last story caption I uploaded, so perhaps that's a sign I should focus on creating more image edits with varying themes. But the allure of a consistent upload schedule does appease me...hmm. I'll debate my options during the interim, so for now have yourself a good one wherever it is that you're at!