Summer's coming to a close, and school starts back up. Nothing is new. Classes are difficult and everyone is happy to be back with their friends. Sicknesses spread and the weather is still hot. September is like that time of year where the bugs are still out and the lack of any AC in school makes paying attention in any class unbearable. Gym is even more unbearable; wearing those jerseys that've been sitting and marinating all summer is absolutely disgusting.
One day though, the school announced that the students were to wear a new uniform for gym. "Great!" Some people thought, no longer would you have to wear something so sticky and gross, and you could take care of your own uniform. That would make September sports at least a little more worthwhile. Maybe they'd even look a half-bit decent, but that might be thinking a little too optimistically.
The coach sat everyone in this particular class down and started handing out outfits from these big cardboard boxes. They've been sitting out in the sun for as long as the students could remember, first spotting them in mid-June just before school was out. The boys' outfits looked relatively normal, but the girls... they shrunk. A lot. The jerseys were fine but what used to be bloomers are now equivalent to thongs at lingerie shops.
The boys looked pleased, and the girls were both confused and worried. The coach explained: "While your outfits have shrunk, this district has always been tight with money. We're going to make the most of this opportunity and have the girls still wear these outfits. It'll help the divide between the boys and girls in our class and hopefully help people become... closer with one another."
A string of gasps echoed throughout the gymnasium. "Are we really going to go out wearing these?" One girl whispered. "Isn't this indecent?" Another said. "At least it'll keep us cool."
The coach announced over a sea of perplexed faces: "Please, go change quickly and come back here so we can begin our first unit... Volleyball!"
The group scuttled to their respective locker rooms. The girls deliberated on whether or not this was all worth it or not, and what people would think if they wore these risqué outfits while in gym. "People are gonna see everything!" One said." "I think they're kinda cute." Another said quietly.
One of the more confident girls stepped up and delivered a few thoughts, talking about how there's gonna be a whole group of them wearing this uniform so no one person in particular is going to be ogled. She argued that they'll be able to keep cool in this hot weather and not have to worry about any chafing down there. They'd be able to get closer to the boys. It was kinda perfect, really.
After one decided to go through with it, another was in, then another, and another... Soon everybody was willing to wear the borderline thongs, jerseys and thighs highs supplied by the school.
The girls put their new outfits on, one by one and inspected each other. Their asses were out for all to see; some were embarrassed and some were confident, with the more bold ones giving little play taps on each other and commenting on the more... developed areas.
Soon, the girls stepped out to the gym together, only now their lower regions were a little more breezy. Now that they were together, they were less hesitant and were actually pretty cheerful. The guys were waiting for them, and of course were getting many eyefuls. The girls were all together so they didn't care. Everyone gathered around and the coach filled them in.
"Okay! We have our nets set up, everyone get to it! You'll have to team up, I've assigned everyone on that board over there. Go get with your teams! Also, please go easy on the nets, they're expensive and we can't afford to lose another one."
Everyone got in their respective teams, and the games got underway. After a little getting used to it, the girls were cheerful; happy that they get to be cool and nimble while exercising. The boys were loving every minute of it, their hormones going wild as the girls bare asses were on display, getting sweatier and sweatier every passing minute. The thongs dug into them and didn't cover anything other than a fraction of their pussy, but the girls didn't care. They were moving and having fun, fully aware that more and more boys were getting hard at the sight of their plump asses. The attention was making some of them blush and even get a little wet... that, and in combination with the sweat made their legs and thighs slide together as they moved, when suddenly...
CRASH!
