Arianna and Zander (F and M), corrupting an afterlife co-ed school.

Bouncy boobs, curvy butts, thick thighs, petite hands, slender feet, full pouty lips, and beautiful hair. Was there any greater gift to the universe than girls? Alexander Grant III—“Zander” to his friends—didn’t think so. Even the gifts of life and consciousness would be diminished without cute girls to make them worthwhile.

And currently, as Zander hid within one of the lockers of the girls’ changing room, face pressed against the vent and eyes peering out, he believed himself to be in a veritable garden of such curvy delights. The girls he could see were all beautiful, bouncy, buxom, and barely covered as they removed their gym swimsuits and changed into their uniforms.

“Hehe…” Zander couldn’t help but quietly chuckle and had to wipe away a bit of drool running down his chin as he watched the giggling gaggle of gorgeous gals.

“Have you seen the new students yet?” one of the girls, a pink-haired cutie, asked another.

“How could I miss them? They’re literally red,” her friend, a brunette with huge boobs, replied.

“And they draw attention to themselves constantly. A couple of troublemakers, honestly,” a third girl that Zander couldn’t quite see added in an exasperated tone.

“I dunno,” pink-hair said as she pulled on her lacy white bra, “I think they’re kind of charming, in their own way.”

Fuck yeah, Pinky gets it, Zander thought and made a victorious fist pumping motion.

“You would think that,” the exasperated voice said and then sighed.

“All I’m saying is that maybe they have the right idea, you know? I mean, have you seen Konomi’s boobs?” then pink-hair stepped toward the busty brunette and grabbed her breasts in both hands, giving them a good squeeze. “They’re so soft and fluffy!”

“Eep! Nami!” brunette cried, chidingly.

Oh yes, Pinky gets it! Zander exclaimed internally and breathed hard through his nostrils at the blatant display of skinship before him.

Suddenly, a pair of eyes appeared in front of Zander through the vent, their golden color immediately obstructing his view. Then the locker opened without warning, exposing him to the room. The woman who had opened the door was busty and sexy with fiery copper hair. She was looking at him with a surprisingly neutral expression.

Zander gulped nervously and with good reason. Not only was he inside her locker, but her panties were also currently being worn across his face. Everyone else within the immediate area who could now see Zander, the busty Konomi and the pink haired Nami included, were frozen in place, waiting with bated breath for what the locker’s owner would do next.

To their surprise, she simply began the process of getting changed. She wordlessly stripped off the school’s purple sporty one-piece swimsuit and hung it up inside the otherwise occupied locker. Zander couldn’t help but ogle her impressive naked curves and especially her large, perky bare white breasts topped with puffy pink nipples. The others were deeply confused.

“Isn’t that…?” Konomi whispered.

“Natessa, the head of the disciplinary committee?” Nami finished.

“What’s going on?” the previously out-of-sight voice came into Zander’s view. As soon as the blonde-haired girl saw him within the locker, she became just as confused as her peers.

Natessa held out her hand in front of Zander, seemingly expecting him to give her something, “My panties,” she demanded, calmly.

Zander gave the pair one last parting sniff before pulling them off and handing them to her. Then Natessa continued the process of getting dressed again, occasionally asking Zander for various garments. He watched with a perverted gaze as she slipped on the school uniform’s short, pleated, purple plaid skirt and then a black blouse with gold buttons. Finally, she slipped on the royal purple tie, which was worn loosely because her shirt wasn’t buttoned up all the way.

When she was finished dressing, she simply closed the locker door again, with Zander still inside, and walked away.

Once it became clear that the head of the disciplinary committee would not take any action against Zander, nor even prevent him from being inside the locker, the room continued about their business somewhat awkwardly. Though, one might be surprised to find that none of them seemed all that perturbed about their newly discovered observer, carrying on with their chit-chat and changing routines without much care.

One may also be surprised to know that the hopeless pervert hiding inside the locker was not the typical loser variety. He did, in fact, have a girlfriend. Knowing this, one might be tempted to wonder what Zander’s girlfriend might think of his current activity.

Well, let’s have a look at what she’s up to in order to get an idea…

Girlish hips, juicy thighs, round butts, petite hands, slender feet, full pouty lips, beautiful hair, and adorably small packages. Was there any greater gift to the universe than femboys? Arianna Finley didn’t think so. She came from a world where feminine males were few and far between. But now, she attended a school where every single male student, save for one, was a true gift of a girly boy.

And currently, as Arianna hid within one of the lockers—her boyfriend Zander’s locker, as it happened—of the boys’ changing room, face pressed against the vent and eyes peering out, she believed herself to be in a veritable garden of such feminine delights. The boys she could see were all dainty, delightful, delicious-looking, and adorably demure as they removed their gym swimsuits and changed into their uniforms, both of which were nearly identical to the girl’s uniforms. They had a much greater sense of shyness about their nude selves than even the girls on the opposite changing room did, and Arianna found this fact to be exquisitely loveable.

“Hehe…” Arianna couldn’t help but chuckle and had to wipe away a bit of drool running down her chin as she watched the cornucopia of cute crossdressers.

As we can see, Zander and Arianna are cut from the same cloth. And lest one even believe that the two had differing but specific tastes in their attractions, they were both bisexual and would have enjoyed the view from within their own correctly gendered locker rooms where they wouldn’t need to hide.

The key to understanding why these two bothered to hide at all was that the somewhat harsh words of the blonde girl were absolutely correct in broad strokes. Both Zander and Arianna were troublemakers and perverts. Hiding in the locker rooms of the opposite gender was exactly the sort of thing they were known for.

The key to understanding why Natessa had not done anything when she found Zander inside her locker but instead carried on with her business requires some explaining, however. Most of the onlookers merely assumed that Zander being in her locker and being made to hand her each of her uniform garments one by one was some sort of strange punishment. And while Natessa was well-known for doling out such unusual punishments, they were mistaken.

Let’s go ahead and take a look at what events led to Zander and Arianna’s enrollment in the Twilit Dragon Institute, and their fateful meeting with Natessa…