"Skirting" the issue

As much as Christina knew she wanted to strut naked into a full class. She also knew her nerves and sense of social/reputation preservation was keeping her from doing it. However, she wanted (or maybe needed?) To explore this side of herself, but she wanted to do it...safely. At least at first. The safest bet right now was the shorts.

But what will you do about your dripping pussy? Surely you don't want to soil your best friend's shorts with your naughty juices.

As much as she didn't want to admit it, the voice was right. So in the end, she chose...

"I'll wear the skirt." Christina proclaimed, grabbing the garment from her friend before she could even react.

Chrstina ran to the restroom and quickly removed her jeans, thankful to be rid of the soaked garment. She wanted to throw them away, but she knew it would wash out and be like new. No need to waste a good air of jeans.

She pulled up the skirt and admired herself in the mirror. As she turned, she realized just how flat Tory's ass was. On her friend, the skirt covered her backside nd reached just above her knees in front and back. On her, however, she saw the bottom of her ass beginning to peek out. Just from standing still. So, she would have to EXTREMELY careful when walking or bending/leaning over to not expose much of herself. And in the front, it barely reached mid-thigh.

As she turned around, she realized that the skirt had a button on the waistband above a zipper that kept it closed. But it also meant she could unbutton it to loosen the waistband, and push the skirt down to her hips to try and cover herself. She tried it, and despite it leaving her lower belly exposed as her top ended at her bellybutton, it did cover her up and seemed like it was gonna stay that way. Now with her outfit settled, she made her way back to Tory.

"Hey, thanks. This is much better than wearing damp pants all day." She said.

"I'm say. You look hot with it riding low like that. Definitely gonna get some guys' attention!" Tory replied, making Christina blush.

Christina thanked her friend and headed to her next class. She felt the breeze drift between her legs, and the strange sensation of it going up her skirt. She had to fight the urge to feel how wet she was as she relished the new feeling of wearing a skirt without any panties.

She quietly entered the room and absentmidedly bent forward at her waist to set her bag down on the floor when she heard gasps and giggles behind her. Turning her head, she saw the head cheerleader Stacy and her friends Connie and Laura pointing at her and holding their phones. Christina realized her mistake as she stood upright and blushed. They probably saw a bit of her exposed ass.

"Someone's being daring, wearing a thong under a short skirt. Maybe you aren't such a prude after all." Stacy joked as her cohorts smiled.

"Er, it's not by choice. It's all my friend had to give me since I had an unfortunate mishap." Christina managed to say.