Let them cover themselves again, with a catch

As you look between Sarah and Ashley, both of their figures appealing in their own ways, you come up with a devious way to give them what they want without ending your fun just yet. Smiling, you tell them, "Okay girls, here's what's going to happen. Both of you, take off all of your clothes and give them to the other girl. Then both of you can get completely dressed, but until I say otherwise Ashley is only allowed to wear Sarah's clothes, and Sarah you have to wear Ashley's. The only exception is Sarah's glasses, which she can keep since she actually needs them to see properly. Got it?"

"I think so," Sarah replies hesitantly as she takes off her jacket.

"As long as I can cover my breasts again, I'm game," Ashley adds as she shimmies out of her dress.

"Then get moving," you say, "You don't have much time before your next classes, after all."

Sarah and Ashley quickly strip out of their clothes, giving you a good look at the rest of their bodies. While they are at first relieved that they can once more cover up their intimate areas, both girls soon realize the true extent of your plan when they start to actually get dressed. By the time they finish getting dressed in one another's clothes, neither girl looks particularly comfortable.

Sarah is now wearing Ashley's dress and heels. While the heels aren't particularly tall, it's clear that walking in them still isn't a common thing for Sarah, an issue made more apparent by the shoes not being broken in for her particular feet. The bigger problem, however, is the stretchy grey dress, which is no longer skin-tight on the much slimmer redhead's body. Sarah keeps adjusting the neckline of the dress, which was already plunging on Ashley, to keep it from falling down too far and exposing her much more meager chest. Compounding the problem is that Sarah wasn't wearing Ashley's bra, as the cups were twice as big as her boobs and offered neither support nor protection. Finally, while she was able to get Ashley's panties on, Sarah was **** to either squeeze her legs together or spread them out while standing to keep them from falling down again. The end result made Sarah look like a girl dressing in her big sister's clothes, something which amused you greatly.

Ashley meanwhile has the opposite problem. She couldn't close Sarah's jacket over her chest, leaving the extremely tight tank top underneath in plain view for everyone to see. Said tank top was even tighter on her torso than her dress had been, pressing her large breasts together to form an impressive cleavage and leaving a decent amount of her midriff exposed. What's more, Sarah's bra wouldn't even close on Ashley. so she was also **** to go braless, meaning that her nipples were prominently visible through the stretched out material of the tank top. Ashley had no real trouble with Sarah's shoes, but her jeans were practically impossible for the curvy girl to squeeze herself into. After several attempt to get it over her juicy ass, Ashley just gave up and ditched them too. Therefore she was stuck wearing only Sarah's panties, which were so tight on her that it fit more like a thong, with the front digging into her pussy just enough to create a minor cameltoe and the back being wedged into her ass crack and leaving her cheeks exposed for anyone behind her to see. It was immediately apparent that Ashley would have to be very careful moving around and bending if she wanted to avoid tearing the clothing she was now wearing.

"You both look great!" you tell them, doing your best not to break out laughing.

"Yeah, well I don't feel great," Ashley says with a frown, "I can barely breathe in these."

"At least they aren't going to fall off," Sarah says dejectedly, "I don't even know how I'm going to keep people from getting a look at my boobs when I bend over in this."

"I wouldn't mind seeing that," Ashley teases, before adding, "I don't even think I can bend over without everything popping off of me."

"Girls, girls!" you interrupt, "If you're really that ungrateful about it, I can just have you two go naked for the rest of the day. Would that be better?"

Neither girl responds, but the blush creeping over their faces is more than enough of an answer.

"Now, since I was so gracious as to allow you to cover up, I think I deserve a little gratitude," you continue, "So, what do you say?"

After some hesitation, both girls say at once, "Thank you."

"You're welcome," you reply, "And keep in mind, if for whatever reason you need a change of clothes, you'll need to raid the other girl's wardrobe for replacements. Now, you better get going if you don't want to be late. If you're good, I might let you switch back at the end of the day."

Sarah and Ashley glance at each other for a brief moment, then slowly walk past you and make their way to the door, their gaits hampered by their new clothes. You can't help but let out a chuckle as, about halfway to the door, Sarah's 'new' panties fall down to her ankles, nearly causing her to trip over herself.

"I can't freaking believe this," Sarah grumbles, pulling the panties back up and hiking up the dress so she can hold them at her waist as she continues walking. Or more accurately, waddling.

"You'll be fine!" you yell at her, getting only an eye roll in answer.

Now that you are alone in the classroom, you think about what you want to do next. Unlike the girls, you don't have another class right away, so you have time to truly play around with your new position of you feel so inclined. You could definitely think of several female students and professors on this campus alone who could use a little 'wardrobe editing'. You could also stay here and wait for the next class to arrive, and see if any of them are worth messing with. Or even just leave and see what trouble you can get into around town. The choice is yours.