Getting dressed for college

Despite it clearly being a relatively normal occurrence here, you don't particularly enjoy being naked in front of your friends, so soon enough you decide to get dressed. You pick up a navy dress... And discover that it's not a dress. It's a cloak. And it's not made of wool or cotton or polyester, but entirely of a waterproof plastic, like an anorak, but with no soft inner lining.

Underneath your cloak, is the sluttiest bikini you'e ever seen. The top half is normal enough, if just much too small to cover most of your perky C cup breasts, but the bottom half is completely crotchless. There's a small plastic ornament attached to the front of the waistband that will dangle in front of your pussy, providing the tiniest amount of modesty, but still, from several angles, your pussy will be on show at all times.

This is obviously normal here, you conclude, since otherwise you'd potentially go through several outfits per day, every time someone used you as a toilet. The less clothing you're wearing, the less clothing can get soiled, and the bottoms being crotchless allows you to attack and go to the toilet on somebody without needing to use a hand to pull your bottoms to the side, when both are probably needed to maintain a pin on the person you wish to turn into your toilet.

So, shrugging to yourself, you put the ultra-slutty bikini on. As much as you hate it, a little modesty is still better than no modesty, and you have no other options. And at least you have your cloak.

You look at the front door, and spot four pairs of flip flops waiting for you. Every day is a pool party day, it would seem.

Your jaw DROPS when you see Alice remove her cloak from the table, revealing a very different swimsuit underneath. Still very sexy by your original world's standards, but nowhere near as exposing. The black bikini top is small, but not even close to as small as yours. The bottoms are made out of swimsuit material, but instead of your stupid crotchless thing with the 'modesty' ornament, it is a miniskirt.

You can't believe what you're seeing. Why do you have to strut around practically naked like this, and Alice gets to dress in that? Sure, with a miniskirt and no underwear she might accidentally flash her vag once in a blue moon, but you'll be pretty much having it on display at all times!!!

Your question is answered as Mandy and Bridget start to get dressed. Mandy's is the same as yours, and Bridget's is the same as Alice's.

Your two schools have very different school uniforms. Both designed around minimizing the interruption that will be caused by a sudden **** golden shower, but St. Mary's made their design with modesty in mind too, whereas Prince College made yours in mind with modesty as a brief afterthought. As usual, your school proves that it's shittier than its neighbors.

Mandy glances at the clock mounted on the wall, and gasps. "Crap, look at the time!"

You look, and gasp too. You're going to be late unless you leave right this second!

"Shit, let's go!" You shout urgently, and leap from the table, wrap your cloak around you, grab your bag, slip some flip-flops on your feet, and hot-foot it out the door, with Mandy right behind you.

"See you later, girls!" Mandy calls back at your other two friends, whose school is 10 minutes closer, and so have a little bit more time to spare.