Definitely the thong.

You pick up the black fabric, stepping into it and sliding it up your body. Having not cum, you're still just a tad hard, leaving your dick peeking just slightly over the top of the thong, but you manage to situate it so as you shrank, you'd be solidly constrained by the front of the thong. Tugging on the back, you let it snap, enjoying the smack between your cheeks, the rear of the thong barely covering you in any degree. You tugged on the rest of your outfit as well, some skinny jeans, and a big hoodie with the symbol of your old FFXIV main, Scholar, plastered on the front. With your socks and shoes added, your outfit was complete. Grabbing your shoulder bag, you headed out, ready for another mind numbing day.

It was a short walk to your college, a jack of all trades institution, perfect for someone that hadn't quite made up their mind about their future. Plenty of paths lay in front of you, and perhaps that was the problem? Regardless, today was another step towards figuring... something, out. Hopefully.

There weren't too many people on the grounds today, one of the slower days at the college. Suited you just fine, you hadn't really made any friends here, sticking to your online groups, not really here to make any acquaintances, and having no real reason to hang around campus most of the time anyhow. After this first class, you'd have a few hours before having to learn more about the world's history. A few minutes early, you grabbed a seat, settling in to learn no doubt world altering information about numbers and how they fit together.