Where is Rachel?
At school
Rachel tugged at her skirt, as she walked down the halls of her school. There wasn’t a single part of her uniform that she liked, especially not the short skirt or the shirt that really showed off her flat chest. She had considered wearing push up bras, but she thought people would notice if her tits grew that much overnight, especially with how nonexistent they were now.
She wouldn’t have to care about the uniform for much longer though, as she had gym class, and had to change into her gym gear in the locker rooms. The gym uniform wasn’t much better, but it’s not like Rachel had a choice. She was so distracted by her thoughts she didn’t even realise the mistake she was about to make.
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