Jessica makes it to Campus

It were the little things, Jessica decided. The streets weren't filled with eroticised mobs fucking everything in their vicinity, but if one knew where to look...

A quick glimpse through the window of a little diner, spotting the waitress kneeling before a customer, her head between his legs. A secretary stepping out of the bus, adjusting her skirt and pulling up her knickers before moving on, her garters and the top of her stockings on display. A wife, one pair of cheeks red with embarrassment, the other from her husband's belt, being scolded by the same and ordered to stand on display with her skirt held up next to a local clothing store.

And nobody was batting an eyelid.

Although maybe they're batting bottoms, Jessica thought, yelping and turning around to see a smirking young man, not much older than herself, winking at her before moving on.

It wasn't long until she reached her campus, a chaos of students moving every which way, shouting and bumping into each other. She looked around for a moment, trying to find the spot she'd agreed to meet the others at... Ah. There they were.

"Over here!" Kim was already shouting, having spotted her a second earlier. The Korean-Japanese girl was dressed in a black leather skirt and a top that actually covered her navel, albeit at the cost of just barely covering her nipples. Not that it mattered too much, as Kim was the least endowed of the three of them.

"You're late," Sabrina said flatly. Jessica's other friend, Sabrina was an almost unhealthily pale blonde, and her breasts easily matched Jessica's and Kim's being put together and then some, though she was quite self-conscious about them, usually covering up under an extra layer of clothing just to reduce the stares she'd get.

Or at least she used to before Jessica had found the rulebook, judging by her plaid skirt barely covering her bottom when standing perfectly straight and still, and her top ending about midway between her navel and breasts. Breasts that were quite obviously not supported by a bra, either.

"Give her a break," Kim said, rolling her eyes. "Mandatory blowjobs are a thing, remember?"

Jessica blinked. "How-"

Kim put a finger on Jessica's lips, then to her own mouth, licking it, and giggled. "Should make sure to clean up after."

Rarely had Jessica been more thankful for being a native American. At least her cheeks couldn't redden quite as much as, for instance, Sabrina's could.

For her part, Sabrina rolled her eyes. "Right... we should probably go to class now, unless we want to start college with a spanking straight away."

"But I already had a spanking from dad," Kim pointed out.

"Your own fault for still living at home," Sabrina groused, trying in vain to adjust her shirt to make it a little less obscene before giving up with a sigh.

And with that, the trio went off for their first day of classes.