You let out a long groan of annoyance and slip off your shirt, your D cup tits bounce up and down on your teenage body, having breasts this big at such a young age wasn’t right... still, a small part of you found it kind of, nice. Your hand reached up and you gave your new breasts a nice squeeze letting out a feminine moan, you then quickly shook her head, you didn’t have time for this.
You walk over to your drawers and slip on a set of white panties and matching bra, knowing how to put it on without trouble. Then you moved on to put on some school pants, only to find your once pants drawer filled entirely with mini skirts.
‘Daaaaaaaaaad!’ You shout. ‘Where the fuck are my pants?’
“I replaced them all sis.” Came the response from down stairs. “You don’t have a single pair~♥️“
You groaned then dig through the drawer. None of them would reach past your fingers, which was against your school’s dress code, but it wasn’t like you had a choice. This was going to be a looooong day.....