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Chapter 6 by ewong ewong

Who is it?

A (seemingly) friendly student

"Yes?" Courtney addressed the girl.

"I'm looking for room 115B." she said.

"Oh! That's my class. We can walk together."

The two of them entered the empty classroom. Courtney set her purse down on the desk and went to prepare for her very first lecture. She copied an outline onto the blackboard and loaded her presentation onto the provided laptop for easy access. As she did this, the female student texted her friend that she was alone with a green professor. Her friend texted back that she would wait for the code word before entering.

It was half an hour before class started, and the student put her plan in motion. She walked up to Courtney, and began a conversation, due to her obvious nervousness.

"Hey, Teach?" the girl asked.

"My name is Dr. Orlov. I didn't spend eight years working my butt off to be called 'teach'. "

"OK Doc, it looks like you got the jitters. First day?"

"As a matter of fact, it IS my first day doing...THIS."

"Of course! I'd be jittery too if I was wearing such a...stifling outfit."

Courtney looked down at herself. Her white blouse wasn't too tight; the buttons weren't straining against the fabric. Her skirt was a bit snug, but she'd felt it made her look strict.

"You probably didn't think about it, but after how many classes you have today..."

"Five."

"After five classes, I'm sure you'd be regretting your decision."

"Well, what should I do?! I don't have time to change!"

"Actually, you do! Look at what I'm wearing, I'll trade you."

Courtney eyed her student, she was wearing a thin mighty blue sun dress and a dark blue bolero jacket. The jacket looked like a tight fit, but the dress looked inviting, even though it sounds make her look more casual than she liked.

As she mulled it over, her student was looking at the door, where she spied her friend through the small window. The two girls acknowledged each other anger the girl outside waited for the signal.

"Well, if you think I won't look too unprofessional..."

"Nonsense! You're gonna make all their heads turn!"

"Okay, let me see the dress, and I'll see if it'll fit."

"Doc, there's no time for that! Anyways, it's a halter dress, so don't worry if it doesn't quite fit. Just don't tie it begins your neck so tight. If the dress is too small up top, that's what the jacket is for!"

"Fine."

"Then strip, before I leave you my dress, I need to know if you're gonna actually fit it."

"I could do that too, if you would take off your jacket so I could see your dress."

"But I'm the owner, I should know if it would fit someone else. So go on, take off your blouse and skirt."

Courtney looked at the clock and saw that they had fifteen minutes before the bell. The girl she this and hoped to play her further.

"Don't worry. On the first day, they usually don't ring the bell until another half hour from now. We got plenty of time. Don't slow down though. Wouldn't want anyone catching you with your pants off haha."

Courtney finished unbuttoning her blouse and slipped it off her shoulders, exposing her lacy red bra. She didn't make any atelier to hide it as she pulled it the rest of the way off, leaving it on her desk behind her.

"Wow Doc, such a sexy bra to wear to your first day of school! Did you have anything...special planned?" the girl grinned.

"What? No! I barely had time to plan out the curriculum for the semester. I couldn't be...fooling around with anyone even if I wanted to." Courtney blushed at the accidental confession.

"Oh I see, you must be pretty lonely then. Probably why you wanted to feel sexy while no one would know. Well, I know now don't I? Haha!"

Courtney was about to reach for her skirt when the girl stopped her.

"Hold up, I need to see those tits for myself. If you're too busty for the dress, the jacket might not able to hold the girls in either. So, please, remove your bra."

Courtney gulped, but complied. She covered her breasts with her arm as she placed her bra with her blouse.

"Don't be so shy, you're a doctor, Doc!"

Courtney huffed at the joke, but slowly moved her arm away, baring her perky C cup breasts with light pink nipples to her student.

"Nice, yeah I think they'll fit fine. You may continue."

Courtney comment believe how easily her student was ordering her around, but she didn't want to seem ungrateful. She was able to be convinced that her outfit wasn't Rhett most considerable and offered her they chance to change before the class arrived. Somehow, it made sense in her mind to stop in her classroom and not in a more private place like the restroom. Courtney slipped her skirt off, and it joined the other clothes behind her.

"Ooh, matching panties I see. For someone who said they weren't preparing for something, or sure looks like it! Anyways, they look a bit too dark, and my dress is kinda thin. It's probably best to remove them unless you want them to show through."

"But, then I'm have nothing under the dress!"

"Don't worry, Doc. If you do as I say, no one will be looking at anything except you."

Courtney sighed and whisked off her panties and deposited them on to of the pile behind her on the desk. The girl smiled, it was now minuter before the bell would ring, but Courtney was so gullible, she right sheer had at least fifteen minutes! It was time for her friend to act!

"Nice to see you have no trace of a BUSH." the girl said, emphasising her cider word.

Courtney blushed and covered her crotch. This have the girl outside the opportunity she'd numb waiting for. She slowly opened the door and crept over to the desk. Sget grabbed all the clothes and Courtney's purse and quietly left. All without alerting Courtney. With the remaining time, she gave them to the lost and found, telling them she found them in a restroom.

"Quick give me the dress!"

"Why did should I? You don't have anything I want."

Courtney was confused. She turned around to show her the pile of clothes, but it was gone! Courtney was even more confused. She ran around to the other side of the desk, going thru had just taken on the floor or something. Not finding a stitch to her name, or even her purse, she began to feel ****.

"Don't worry, film get through this, Doc."

Courtney was about to say something when...

RRRRIIIIIIINNNNNGGGGGG RRRRRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNNNNNNGGGGGG

Courtney realized she'd been tricked, but now she was ****.

"Please! I need something to wear! They're going to be here any second! "

The mischievous girl contemplated for a moment before deciding...

Does she help Courtney?

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