Shorter skirts

Oh what straight male and not so straight female hasn't wished the skirt on certain people were just a couple of inches higher, just teasing you with the hemline of the cloth, that border between decency and tantalising skin. If only it showed a little more...

You open up a menu and since you want this to be a common thing in all schools, you set the regulation length for bottoms in schools to be just 10 inches from the waist, meaning that it would exactly cover their naughty bits if they stood still, and students never sit still.

A quick blip and you closed the menu, the words "COMMAND EXECUTED: PARAMETERS CHANGED" flashing as the screen closes. Looking up, a huge grin crosses your face.

"What are you smiling so widely at John? It's school, not exactly the most fun place on earth," Yuki says beside you. You turn to her and if anything your mischievous grin gets even wider.

You ogle her milky white thighs, now explicitly revealed in a plaid skirt that if you looked behind, you were pretty sure did NOT fully cover her ass, and above-knee black stockings. She was a vision of an Asian waving a "fuck me" sign.

A sweeping glance shows that everyone looks just like her. The 10 inch rule didn't stop people from wearing longer skirts of course but since the majority wanted skirts as short as they could get away with (and you're sure if you checked, several skirts that violated the rule anyway) so manufacturers cleaned out the market of all decent skirts, replacing them with the current ones you saw now.

You could see so many different skirts to go with outfits and you had to shift your bag to quickly cover your boner before Yuki saw it. Thankfully, she did not share the first lesson with you or you were sure you would burst a nut staring at her legs.

A hasty goodbye to her and you were rushing into your seat to hide the bulge that you feared would become obvious if you stood any longer. Not that you couldn't just wipe some memories or change the world's ideals on horny men, but you would rather keep the world here just a slightly more perverted version and not an entirely unrecognisable world compared to reality.

A bit of slow breathing and eventually your dick settled back to its place. You look up to see what everyone in class is doing and your dick immediately stands right back up to full mast. You forgot that there were other cute girls in class, that now looked absolutely tempting. The word you would use is probably 'fuckable.'

There was Frances and Kimmy, sitting together as always. As close as you remembered from your previous excursion in the game. That time, you had noticed their obviously too short skirts and even squeezed their asses in a charity Ass-Squeezing event you organized via game commands. But now, there they sat with skirts that if they stood, would show the whole class the curves of their ass and flashes of their pussy mounds.

Then Chloe slouched in the corner. She had always worn a shirt that made her small breasts rather obvious and a short skirt because longer skirts were "uncomfortable." Now with your rule in place, strangely, she was one of the more decent ones. She still wore a shorter skirt than before, but it actually covered everything although it showed a lot of thigh and skin. Enough for you to list her down to try her in bed at least once.

Then there was Ella.

You could visibly see and watch as boys and teachers minds alike exploded and melted before drooling out of their mouths and travelling down to their dicks until she left the room. And that was before you applied the new rule!

Now, she wore a skirt that, well, you couldn't in good honesty call it a skirt. It was better described as a second pair of panties. She was sitting on a desk right now, and everyone in class could see the lace trim on her baby blue panties that you would bet 10 dollars were made of actual silk.

Her bra was exactly the same colour. You knew, because it was pressing against her shirt and for some reason, her shirt just happened to be a little bit see through and you could make out the pattern on the black trimming around her breasts.

Her thighs, oh where did you start? Ella had been a person who was very confidant with her body and bold as you learnt from the previous time you logged in and met her. She would wear short skirts and shirts that teased the shape of her body underneath. Her social media was covered in images of her modeling clothing lines and herself in skimpy two-piece swimsuits. She was perfectly browned with no tan lines which just made you harder, thinking about her bronze skin, all smooth and warm from tanning the whole day. Her breasts would fit into your hands and combine that with curly, light brown hair and Eurasian genes and she wasn't just cute, she was one hell of a radioactive firecracker.

Looking at the time, there was still 15 minutes before class, you thought to yourself 'what the hell,' and stood up to go talk to one of the hotties walking around everywhere in class. You could always play with the settings if things went wrong anyway.