Wardrobe change

Leaning against Evelyn's car, I check my phone. 12:29pm, I look up at the back entrance to the school, the door opens, out struts the principal. My wonderful new test subject for my newfound powers.

I watch closely as she walks towards me, her hair up in a bun. Her make up applied just noticeably. Wearing a navy-blue blazer with matching skirt, falling to just above her knees. A light blue button-down blouse under the blazer. Her stockings covering her legs, right down to her dark blue 3-inch heels.

She walks up to me, a scowl on her face, obviously not happy to be doing this. I just smile at her, "Get in the car and start the engine." I simply say, as I walk around and let myself in, sitting down on the passenger seat.

She enters the vehicle, her skirt rising her thigh a bit. She adjusts herself, then starts the car.

"Take your blazer off and hand it to me," her eyes going wide, but her hands automatically start to undo the buttons. It is a bit awkward, but she manages to slip it off and hand it to me.

"Now take off the blouse and hand it to me."

"Please... No..." she starts to object, but her hands instantly start unbuttoning the blouse. As it opens up, I see she is wearing no bra. I smile, enjoying the site of her breasts coming into view. Then she hands it to me.

I lay both items on my lap. My hand reaching over, pinching her right nipple, feeling it harden. Then I do the same to her left nipple. Leaning over, I suck her right nipple into my mouth, flicking it with my tongue, rolling it between my lips. I hear a small whimper release from her lips.

Letting go of her nipple, I sit back up. "now lift your skirt up to your waist." I watch intently as her hands slide do the hem of her skirt. Grabbing it, sliding it up her thighs, revealing more and more of her covered thighs. The tops exposing, showing straps rising further up her body, obviously wearing a garter belt. I of course see no panties, smiling happily.

I reach between her thighs, feeling her smooth skin, moving up towards her sex. She spreads her legs without me even asking. As I reach her lips, the skin smooth along them, having just shaven the night before. My middle finger sliding between her labia, running along the length of her slit. I feel her quiver as I lightly glide over her clit.

Although I would enjoy teasing her more, we have an appointment to keep, and I prefer not to get pulled over on the way. I hand her the blazer, "put this back on, then drive us to the Summers residence."

She does as she is told, such a good test subject she is. I watch her while we drive, squirming on her seat. Her large breasts threatening to bounce out of her jacket whenever we go over a bump.

Twenty minutes later we pull up to a house at least twice the size of the one I currently live in; what people need with all that room is beyond me. Evelyn turns off the engine and sits there.

"You will do what is needed to get us into the house and sitting down with Mrs. Summers." I state to her, "Now, fix your skirt and let's go." I can't help but watch her pull her skirt down. Then get out of the car and walk behind her towards the door. I put on the best nervous look I am able too, though I am a bit nervous. Evelyn rings the doorbell, and we wait.