Feminists! There are a lot of them loitering around school and skipping classes these days.
The taller of them wore a tight yoga pants, that gave a lot attention to her large bulge, and a loose basketball shirt with no bra causing her DDs to constantly poke outside with her every move.
The shorter one, relatively speaking since both of them towered over you, dressed only short shorts and a baseball cap, her chests were completely bare.
The one with a cap rose Max's skirt revealing his panties, they were actually a pink frilled thong that hardly covered his frontside, and showed most of his butt. The material was transparent and was possible to glimpse his carefully groomed pussy through it.
"Nice!" The woman said while Max struggled to put down his skirt, he was so embarassed one could mistake him for a bell pepper.
"He gets how a real man should be dressing now a days! This one on the other hand..." The taller one said cornering you agaist a wall.
"We're going to be late for class. So are you!" You manage to say, recognizing her as Melissa Thompson, she started skipping classes after the D-day. Mel used to be a sweet girly girl, but was so enthralled by her own dick that all she wanted to do is use it on boys, she became specially forcefull after men changed as well.
"I can't go to class! I'm not in school uniform. I can'to to class wearing a boy's uniform, but my mom refuses to buy me a new one!" She pretend to ponder for a few moments. "I have solution! My old school uniform in my backpack, we can swap clothes and no one would have to miss class. "
Melissa hands you a uniform just like Max is wearing, but what really robs your attention is the light blue panties on top, it is almost as small as your friend's. You become as white as sheet of paper, she expects to change underwear righ here in the street.
"Come on hand me your uniform. Don't worry, you don't have anything I haven't seen before!" She wink at you.
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