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Chapter 11 by mike2891 mike2891

Reveal all or wait?

Lets build up

Mike was stood clutching his new shoulder bag outside of Science with Abigail. The rulebook long gone, in a bin halfway across the school. He wanted to go and get it back, but he was compelled to leave it by his own rule.

He watched girls walking by, those with the biggest boobs bouncing as they went. Mike had a realisation, reaching up under his blouse he felt two straps over his shoulders. He was wearing a bra! He dread to think what he was wearing under his skirt.

"Smile Mike," Abigail taunted him. Mike obeyed. He had been given funny looks and seen people ridiculong him for his outfit since the change. His skirt dangerously high, too tight to fall back down my itself.

The class was called in and Mike took his place at his bench next to his tormentor. Abigail cheekly pulling at Mikes skirt as he sat, a reminder that she could expose him at any moment.

The science lesson was going by without a hitch so far. Abigail occasionally glancing at Mike and smiling. After a while she spoke.

"Ive got a science experiment we can do Mike, seeing as though im in charge of what you wear. Lets see if you can take your underwear off without standing up! Be as quick as you can!"

Mike blushed. This was the moment he was dreading. Still sat at his desk, he reached under his skirt, careful not to move it further and hooked his fingers around his tights. As he brgan to slide them down, his felt his panties moving with them. He wanted to cautious but Abigails instructions prevented him for being so.

His tights got caught on his knees. He tried pulling but they would not budge. Instinctively, he started rocking back and forward on his stool to try and get some momentum. His skirt started to ride up higher and higher. With a mighty pull, he managed to pulled down his tights and panties in one go, finally hooking them over his ankles as he slipped his shoes off.

It was then he realised, in all of the commotion his skirt had ridden up to just be a small belt across his waist. His penis flopping out the bottom.

Abigail, who had been watching the whole thing smiled.

"Stand up Mike" she beamed.

What happens next.

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