Change clothes with Jill

"Let me think." said Louise. "Jill, was it right?" Jill nodded. "You are smaller than Amira it seems. The assignment for Amira will be a bit annoying for you I'm afraid, but I would like you to change clothes for the rest of the day."

Jill and I looked at each other. Both of course without underwear, so the same risk of more exposure.

"Nice job!" Joy chuckled, "So girls, go to the bathroom and change. Then you can show off."

Jill and I walked to the bathroom in defeat. There we changed clothes. Jill's sports top was way too small for my breasts so they were pushed up quite a bit, while her three-quarter pants were way too tight. So it was more than obvious that I was not wearing any underwear. My classmates already knew this, of course, but now the whole school does too. With Jill the problem was only with my pants because they were way too big for her, so it was guaranteed to fall off if she didn't hold them.

Hand in hand, we walked back to the girls. They all laughed when they saw us.

"Jill, those pants are asking to end up on your ankles." laughed Alexa. "No, no, no this is Amira's assignment not mine."

"Amira, you look great in that camel toe. We're going to have fun this afternoon!" laughed Louise.