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Chapter 3 by ewong ewong

Anything happen on the way?

She arrives on time (normal route)

[Author's Note] Yes, I want to delineate a bit to have this thread be what takes place under normal circumstances. Other threads may be created from the previous chapter to have several tones and outcomes.

Julie/Nina walked the four blocks to her old high school. She was shocked that she would be returning so soon, but she was hoping things would be better this time around. Especially with a handler on her side...

"Nice outfit." Came a voice to her right as she entered the school gate.

"Um, my mommy picked it out." Julie responded.

"You're my contact? Wow, you do look the part. Come on inside." The woman replied.

Julie was thankful the woman seemed nice, and followed her inside a locker room. As soon as they stopped between two banks of lockers, the woman pulled Julie's skirt and panties down.

"Eeek!" Julie said, covering her naked crotch.

"A bit hairy, but fine. Do you shave or trim it?" The woman asked.

"Huh?" Julie asked, pulling her clothes back on.

"I'm the girls' gym teacher Miss Grant. I know girls who are underdeveloped get bullied more than ones who at least have some hair, but the hairier you are, the weirder you'll seem to them. I had to check." She said.

"Oh, ok. Well my name is..." Julie began.

"Stop right there! Just hand me your ID. I hope you weren't about to tell me your real name. If interrogated or **** to take a polygraph, I have to be able to say I don't know your real identity. Clear?"

Julie nodded and handed her the ID.

"Nina. I can see it. Ok, let's get you ready for class. The shirt is ok. The skirt is short enough to get you noticed by the popular girls. Get rid of those panties. I got something else for you." The woman said.

Julie didn't have to be told twice, and removed the childish panties. The gym teacher then handed her a pink thong.

"Are you sure?" Julie croaked.

"If you want to be popular, yes. And make sure the strings go over your hips so they peek above your skirt waistband."

Julie felt like she looked like a whore, but she did as instructed. The woman handed her a backpack with textbooks, supplies, and her schedule. With a pat on her butt, she walked out into the hall, ready to take on her assignment.

What's her first class?

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