A very different school

Never in her life had Jessica felt more self conscious. Her rubber outfit let out a loud squeak with every step she took. The heels on her boots were difficult to balance in, but she managed to stay upright. A nervous sweat had broken out through her body. How could she possibly explain what she was wearing to everyone?

As she got closer to the school, Jessica realized that explaining herself was the least of her worries. Every student she passed was trussed up in some sort of kinky outfit. Many of them were wearing bodysuits similar to her own, while others only wore a pair of nipple clamps and a collar. Jessica’s outfit was even tame by comparison to some of them.

However, her stomach lurched when a fancy car pulled up next to her. Somehow, Jessica instantly knew that this was her Mistress' car. She wouldn’t be lucky enough to avoid further contact before class. Sure enough, the passenger door swung open, and out stepped the captain of the volleyball team and her former rival... although she was hardly recognizable in her new outfit.

Valerie was also clad in shiny latex from head to toe, but hers radiated sheer power. She was unmistakably wearing a dominatrix outfit, from the classic boots to the red corset that showed off just enough cleavage. She even had a shiny captain’s hat to complete the look. In addition to her outfit, Valerie had grown a few inches. Her already toned body was even leaner, and her chest had grown to a C cup. Jessica couldn’t help but feel intimidated standing next to her.

Valerie had a condescending smirk on her face as she gave her rival a judgmental gaze, “Well well, looks like the Genie made it out here. I have to say though, you didn’t bother getting creative with all the toys I gave you. Honestly, I’m a little disappointed in you.”

“Valerie… Please…” Jessica tried to plead her case, but she was cut off by her Mistress.

“I wish that the slut in front of me…”