Schoolgirl outfit

After finishing her shower, Valerie nervously scanned Iris's incredibly sparse closet. She would die from embarrassment if she had to wear any of her leather bondage harnesses, which left her with a single option: her prize from the Halloween costume contest. She took the white box and placed it on the bed. She opened it, praying it had something decent she could wear to her training. What she found was...complicated, to say the least.

The first item in the box was a lacy, low cut pink bra. She put it on, noticing that the garment struggled to contain her ample chest. The front was translucent, which meant her nipples were faintly visible even as her boobs threatened to spill out of their constraints any second. It was way more revealing than any bra she would pick for herself, but she didn't have many options.

The second item she found were matching pink panties. They were incredibly thin and flimsy, and she found they rode up her ass almost immediately after she put them on. Like her bra, these too were partially see-through, and she knew they weren't hiding much - if anything - at all. She let out an involuntary shiver, praying the rest of the contents would be more modest.

What Valerie found, though, made her realize that her prayers might have been in vain. The next garment was a thin, white button-up crop top that ended a few inches below her chest, leaving her midriff and waist exposed. To her dismay, the top felt a couple sizes too small for her chest. She tried her best to close the buttons but could only fasten the lowermost two. Her boobs ended up being squeezed and pushed further up, while she felt those two buttons straining with the challenge of keeping her assets contained.

What followed was a scandalously short plaid miniskirt that barely covered her shapely rear. Valerie knew she would be giving glimpses of her ass to everyone when she walked - and god forbid if she ever had to bend down to pick something up. She already felt mortified, and this was before anyone had even seen her.

The remaining contents were at least simple to put on - a pair of knee high socks, black mary jane shoes and a red tie that she awkwardly put around the collar of her top. Her outfit complete, she regarded herself in the mirror, dreading what she would see.

She gasped audibly when she saw her reflection. There was no nice way to put it: she looked like a pornstar wearing a slutty schoolgirl costume. She couldn't believe this was her only option, but like Iris reminded her - time was ticking. Not wanting to be late to her training program, she ran out of the door, praying she wouldn't run into anyone on the way.

If you like this story, please consider supporting me on Patreon.
Subscriber perks include voting on future stories and two Agent Valerie novellas!