“Yohorii! you in there?” Said a female voice from the door.
You put down your skirt and rush over to the door. Unlocking it. You open the door and staring back at you is a girl your age with long red hair down to her thighs. Wearing a pink dress with a blue jem on the chest.
“Oh Yohorii” the strange girl hugs you. “It’s so good to see you.”
You finally recognized her voice.
“Ashie?” You say unsure “that you?”
The woman with red hair looks you in the eye holding your smooth hands.
“Yes” she replies “it’s me. Ashie”
You were stunned. Ashie was Captain of the soccer team at Onii- Chan’s high school. She use to be way taller than you. But now the two of you could pass for sisters barely years apart.
‘Why are you the same age as me?’ You ask.
Ashie shakes her head.
“I don’t know.” She replies. “We all became the same age as you.”
‘All?’ You say. You look into the hall beyond your room. There were two other girls the same age as you. And each wearing a different colored outfit with a jem on the chest same as yours, besides the color.
One was angry looking with straight blue hair down to her waist, leaning against the white stone wall. Assiya (the Tsundere.) wearing a yellow dress/ skirt with a green jem on the chest .
The other was crying, her arms across her flat chest. Hoy (the mom like character that never opens her eyes.) Wearing a pink dress/ skirt with a blue jem on the chest.
Hoy was obviously devised with the loss of her breasts. She had bin the biggest cup size out of any of you. Now she was flat as a board, like You (Yohorii), Ashie, and Assiya.
“You got your own room?” Ashie asked.
You nod. ‘Yea.’ You respond ‘didn’t you?’
Assiya shakes her head. “We woke up in the hall locked in” said Assiya clearly blaiming you. “This is the only other door”
‘Lock in?’ You ask.
You go down the white stone hall and find a cage door in the middle of the hall with a lock. Down the hall past the cage door you see stairs going down.
The cage door is locked.
You let the other girls into your room. Hoy is still crying and hugging her now flat chest.
You get an idea and sneak up behind each of them and pull down all three of the girls panties, stealing them for yourself.
Hoy cries even harder, crossing her legs to protect her last shred of dignity. Her face is cherry red.
Assiya yells at you, clutching her short dress skirt trying to protect herself, blushing in embarrassment.
Ashie doesn’t make a pep. She had gone commando before at practice. But was interested at doing it for the first time in a skirt this short. The idea intrigued her.
You hold all three of the girls panties out the window and drop them down the side of the tower. They float free in the wind over the horizon.
“Why would you do that you idiot!” Assiya shouts at you.
Instead of responding right away, you twirl around exposing your own pantie less body to the three other girls.
‘We may be trapped. But that doesn’t mean we can’t still be free in my room.’ You keep twirling. Feeling the breeze on your female crotch.
Aishe joins in spinning with you. Assiya seams reluctant. And Hoy keeps crying.