Bac in Class

Every person I mention in this story is fictional and everyone involved in this story is eighteen and older.

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So here Tiffany was inside the halls that once her domain. The disgust that came across her face to see the sorry state of her alumni. The poor female body was stuck wearing long plaid slacks, not even skirts anymore, and were forced to wear long sleeved shirts with a bulky sweater over top. Many girls just stared at the state of undress of Tiffany, as her boobs were uninhibited by no bra and the slit of her skirt was high enough to notice that she was pantyless under her micro skirt.

One of the sisters came over to see what was causing such a stir so early in the morning. Her face showed complete disgust to Tiffany's attire. "Excuse me, harlots like yourself need remove themselves from the premises or we will call the local authorities."

Tiffany was still in the state of shock of the poor girls dressed like young men. Tiffany eventually muttered, "This is the St. Michael's Catholic School for Girls right? It appears that the students here are male. I don't see a single female figure in sight."

The sister is still seething with anger at the state of Tiffany's undress. She tells Tiffany in a very snarky tone, "The uniform had to be changed about 8 years ago after one of the students decided she was greater than the school. Once she graduated we let the student body remember who was really in charge."

Eight years ago? Tiffany thought. She then realized these poor girls were being punished by what she had done eight years ago. She realized her juniors never said anything because she was to blame for what the school had presently become. Tiffany said as she was beginning to tear up, "I'll leave but I need to use your restroom first." She ran towards the nearest bathroom and tears fell uncontrollably. Tiffany could not help but blame herself for what had become of these poor girls. Their lives are forever ruined and the worst part was these girls had lost the freedom of expressing themselves however way the wanted to.

She found the bathroom, not caring about the people she may have been flashing along the way.

Tiffany broke down on the bathroom floor not caring if anyone heard or saw her state of distress. Tiffany's breasts had popped out of her top since she was not wearing a bra and her skirt had rolled up exposing her bare pussy. A student walks into the bathroom and notices Tiffany in all her exposure.

The concerned student ran over asking, "Oh my Gawd! Maam, are you all right? You're totally exposed! Let me help cover you up!" She attempted to pull my skirt down and pull my top over my breasts but they weren't going to be going back in due to my position on the floor. Tiffany smiled at her, rolled over with her butt sitting directly on the floor allowing her vagina to be exposed to this girl and assured her she was fine. Tiffany thanked the young student for her concern and told her not to worry as Tiffany had no problem with her exposure. The girl was now blushing as Tiffany had caught her staring at Tiffany's exposed breasts and vagina. Tiffany couldn't help but laugh and brushed the tear marks off her cheek.

She extended a hand and helped Tiffany stand up. Tiffany chose not to fix her top or skirt after getting to her feet as she had been enjoying the eyes feasting on her exposed skin. "What's your name, sweetie?" Tiffany asks.

"My name is Crystal, maam," she says with a generous smile but a lustful look in her eyes.

"Please call me Tiff and thank you for your help! By the way how do you like this school? It's definitely changed from what I last remembered." Crystal's happy expression quickly changed to gloomy after my question. She let herself vent about the ridiculous dress code that made the females at the school feel very tomboyish or just felt like a straight boy. She had heard of the stories from the prior years where girls had more freedom in this school and more importantly their wardrobe was less plain. She ultimately wished that someone could rescue the student body from the oppressive hand of the faculty. They were ultimately just wanting the freedom of clothing choice but any freedom would be better than the current situation.

Tiffany felt the most practical usage of her degree was presenting itself. She knew that she could actually fix this whole situation and be there to support these girls without the fear that she would have to be forced out again. Tiffany told Crystal to wait just a couple minutes as she had a great idea.

She retreated into a stall, looked with her satchel and found her school uniform that had no intention to use today. She removed her tiny skirt and undid the only three buttons in use of her blouse. She put on the tiny schoolgirl blouse. She tied it to grab her bosom and create the magnificent cleavage she had seen earlier in the day. She then slid the tiny mini skirt up her round, firm buttocks positioning it so nothing was revealed, at least not yet. She put her previous outfit in her satchel and shoved the satchel behind the toilet.

She opens the stall door and Crystal's eyes shot wide open and mouth fell to the ground if it could. "Someone call for a superhero? You can call me Captain Pussy!" Tiffany implored Crystal, twirling around and exposing her naked bottom and pussy.

Crystal eventually is able to say something, "I have never seen a super hero like you before. This outfit is more risqué than what you just had on. Wait, those look like our school color. Is that how the female uniform used to look? How did you get your hands on a female uniform?"

Tiffany states, "I have my ways of getting things done. Plus you could say that I might be an alumni to the school." Crystal just stares as how much skin is showing compared to my previous outfit, which was plenty skimpy. Tiffany offered a hand to her, "Take me with you to class. I am going to be the voice for you girls and give freedom back to the student body." She place Crystal's hand on her butt cheek and see as Crystal's face shoots bright red as she is constantly reminded by Tiffany's state of nudity. She then grabs Tiffany's butt cheek on her own and lets her fingers travel down between Tiffany's legs to her wet vagina.

She says, "Aren't you afraid that you could get into trouble? You aren't even a student here and the sisters definitely wont allow this."

Tiff tells her, "I wasn't scared of the sisters years ago as a student and they have no idea that I'm not just a rebellious student." Tiff begins to fan her skirt up and down as to pretend like the heat was rushing straight to her pussy, which makes Crystal's face beet red. Before they leave Tiff asks, "Crystal, would you like to taste my pussy? You just keep staring and I want the attention if you are willing to give it."

Tiff puts her bare ass up on the bathroom counter and spread her legs as wide as possible. Tiff asks again holding her legs wide apart, "Why don't you come lick my pussy? I'm ready for you!" Crystal walks forward ever so cautiously and gets so close to Tiff's pussy that she can feel Crystal's breath on it. She begins to gently kiss it, which it is already extremely wet from her undivided attention and light petting. Tiff grabs her head gently, pushes Crystal's mouth closer and she responds by licking Tiff's pussy harder. Tiff begin to grind her very wet pussy into cr face. I place both of my hands behind her head in order to bring her much closer to me to encourage her to lick harder and faster. She undoes the knot of my shirt allowing my breasts to become exposed and plays with my erect nipples. She starts to suck on my nipples while her fingers pet away on my wet pussy.

Tiff begins to moan very loud and grind her hips faster as Crystal began her onslaught on Tiff's sex. She returns her mouth to Tiff's pussy and starts to pinch her clit. The convulsions start to build and her fingers go faster on Tiff's clit. She licks Tiff's vagina with an increased rhythm and Tiff grabs her head as she feel her bliss reaching its apex. Tiff moans incredibly loud, her hips spaz out and she cums into Crystal's mouth. Tiff brings Crystal's lips up to her own and tastes her own love juices from Crystal's mouth.

Tiff gets up from the counter, "Allow me to give you a present for the orgasm that you so graciously gave me," she said with a wink.

"What are you talking about? You can't possibly give me a makeover."

"Just give me the clothes you are wearing and let me do some minor adjustments. This uniform that I'm currently wearing actually was adjusted from its original length. Just give me your clothes and you'll look feminine again." She stalls, as she feels very self-conscious, even though Tiff is the one that exposed everything to her already as Tiff's boobs and vagina are still exposed.

"Oh you win. I wouldn't mind looking more feminine again." She reluctantly removes her pants, strips off the sweater and undoes her blouse. There she is in very basic white bra and something that Tiff has referred to in the past as "granny panties." Tiff notices under her plain undergarments that Crystal is pretty hot. Tiff would say she is a 34C and that she is most likely atheletic as her legs are toned and buttocks are very firm. Tiff begins by tearing the sleeves of her blouse and permanently ripping off the top three buttons.

She shrieks, "What are you doing? Why are you ruining my uniform?"

Tiff replies, "Let me work my magic, hon. I plan to glam up this pitiful excuse of a uniform." She attempts to take everything back but Tiff runs to the stall and threatens to drop all her clothes in the toilet if Crystal doesn't let her do what Tiff had already started. She stalls but allows Tiff to return to her enhancements. Tiff reaches into her bag for some scissors and manage to turn the ugly slacks into a short plaid skirt. Tiff tells her to put on her new skirt, which she reluctantly does and notices that so much of her leg is showing.

While she is admiring her new look in the mirror, Tiff sneaks up on her and pulls down the waistband on her "granny panties" down to her knees. She shrieks in complete shock and stumbles to the ground. Her face turns from wonder to shock, as her pussy no longer has no covering from pants or panties. Tiff quickly cuts the waistband as she attempts to pull the panties up to cover her nudity. Her shock quickly turns to terror as her panties fall to the floor. She attempts to cover her exposed butt and vagina. Tiff sneaks a finger to into her vagina and a very sexy moan escapes Crystal's mouth.

She manages to pull Tiff's hand away and says, "Why did you cut my panties? Now my vagina and butt can be seen should I bend over or sit down without being careful."

"Well we are accomplices now and we got each others backs," Tiff says grabbing her backside. Tiff then continues Crystal's makeover by turning her shirt into a midriff with side boob exposure that can only be tied. Tiffany gives Crystal the option to give up her bra instead of Tiff destroying it like her panties.

She quickly refuses, "I can't be completely naked under these clothes. My nipples will show right through that sweater and shirt."

"Well you either give me the bra or I take another inch off your skirt," Tiff says giving her an ultimatum that made her decide for the much lesser of two evils. She realizes at this point that any power she had is gone the moment she stripped off the uniform. She turns around, begins to take her bra off and hands it to Tiffany. She had been so panicky that she had not realized that Tiffany had cut off an inch off the back of the skirt, leaving half her ass now exposed. She hands the bra to Tiffany while trying to cover her naked breasts. Tiffany quickly grabs Crystal's arms to see her 34C boobs in their naked glory, which makes Crystal turn beat red again. "You got an amazing body, girlfriend! You should be proud of it especially since your new uniform will only accentuate those sexy curves," Tiffany says with a devilish wink. Tiffany did the last thing, which was cut the ugly jacket into a deep V-neck, half vest that left her tummy exposed and the armholes expanded down to expose extreme side boob.

Tiffany told her to put everything on and Crystal really had no choice since putting her new outfit on was better than staying topless. Tiffany was impressed at her handy work with a just a pair of scissors. Victoria twirled around and that was when she realized the back of her skirt now rode up the extra inch that Tiffany had chopped off, which made her feel super bare knowing her naked butt exposed her lack of underwear. Her breasts looked fantastic and the now present cleavage was something she couldn't help but admire.

"Wow Tiff! I have to admit I look absolutely amazing! I'm definitely shy about my butt being fully displayed, but I really don't have much of a choice in the matter anymore." Suddenly the bell rang to indicate class was getting started and left the hall empty. Tiffany peaked her head out and noticed that only a few girls were left in the hall attempting to get their class without being late. Tiffany grabbed her hand and took Victoria out of the bathroom into the hall. "Well looks like we are late for class." Tiffany says grabbing Crystal's pantyless ass.

Crystal giggles and says, "Allow me to lead us there." She leads me down the hall hand-in-hand, where the few strangling girls stop and stare at our exposed skin. It must be a sight to behold as we enjoy the trip to get to Crystal's first class.