Give in and put on the panties without protest.

Your hands tremble slightly as you take the panties from Emma. The girls back off just enough to give you space—but not privacy. They're all watching, waiting to see what you'll do. You don’t even try to argue anymore. There’s no winning this.

You turn your back to them as much as possible and step out of your regular underwear, cheeks burning as you pull the silky lavender fabric up your legs. The feeling is strange—soft, smooth, and light—but the humiliation hits heavier than anything you’ve ever felt.

You hear one of the girls whistle.

“Adorable,” Emma murmurs. “Told you he’d look cute.”

You face them again, head lowered. The three girls exchange glances, clearly enjoying your submission.

The prefect pulls something from her pocket—a small pink sticker shaped like a heart—and places it right over the front of your new panties.

“Welcome to Crestwood, little pet,” she says. “You’ve just earned your first obedience badge. You’ll collect more if you keep behaving.”

Emma opens a small box and places it on your bed. Inside are a few more items: a training bra, a hairbrush, a light pink sleeping mask, and a sealed envelope labeled “Phase One: Initiation.”

She sits down beside it, patting the bed next to her.

“Every boy at Crestwood either learns their place—or gets turned into a cautionary tale,” she says sweetly. “So... ready for your next instruction?”