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Chapter 3 by tf-mistress tf-mistress

How does the world change?

The Panty Boob Bar

A flash of light seemed to envelop the bar, momentarily blinding Josh.

"Ah! What the hell was that" he said, rubbing his eyes and then looking around for the source of the flash. No one in the bar seemed to have noticed.

However, Josh quickly forgot about the flash as he saw a much wilder sight. Several woman, whom were speaking to others, had their legs spread on the table, showing off their underwear. The men they were talking to were staring directly at it, continuing their conversation like normal.

Josh blinked a few times in shock. On closer inspection, the men these girls were talking to didn't seem to have any look of lust in their eyes. It was just perfectly natural for them to speak to a girls panties.

Still unable to believe it, Josh stood up to get a better look at the rest of the bar, discovering that only about half of the men were looking at womans underwear. However, those that remained were instead quite obviously looking at the womans exposed cleavage.

In fact, Josh was sure there hadn't been so much exposed cleavage before. Nor the number of short skirts the remaining woman used for easy exposure. The few girls who didn't wear a skirt or show off their boobs instead had their pants around their ankles, still sitting in a way so that the view wouldn't be obstructed by a table.

"It really did work" Josh said in awe.

Josh snatched up his phone again to look at the app. In his rush he accidentally opened his Facebook app. "Son of a..." he started, before freezing. All of the woman in his contacts had new profile pictures. Either they were close ups of their tits, or an unobstructed view of their panties. There didn't seem to be a single face in any of them.

Clicking on a random friends timeline, he saw that she had posted a picture of her college graduation. However, in that image, she had her graduation gown lifted, and flashing the back of her thong to the camera, while her dad stood next to her proud.

Tearing his eyes away from the phone, he gazed back at the scene around him, soaking in the view. Looking right, he noticed the tv in the corner, showing coverage of some female politician, using images of her panty clad ass, or a photo taken just inches away from her mounds. Seeing such an apparently serious woman being shown like this was driving Josh wild.

Looking left, he noticed a bartender asking a young woman to show some ID. She provided it, and leaned forward to give the bartender a look down her dress.

Suddenly, Josh was broken from his trance as a body collided into him. It was a clearly drunk woman, brunette, looking like she was in her twenties. Josh just managed to keep his balance. "Whoops! Didn't see ya! Ha ha!" the girl said as she nearly fell backwards from the crash.

Josh was going to say a rebuttal, before he noticed that this girl seemed to be the only exception in this place, as her chest was fully covered by a shirt, and she had sweat pants on. Was it possible the app missed some people?

An explanation came soon after he thought this, as a blond girl, about the same age, who had a low cut dress that showed off he D sized breasts. She grabbed her friends arm. "Jess! What are you doing! Pull your pants down." The blonde then turned to Josh. "Sorry about that. Are you ok?"

Josh looked at her, and noticed another interesting detail. Neither of these girls, or really any of the woman around him, were wearing any sort of makeup. Of course, the sin itself wasn't unusual, as plenty of girls didn't, but Josh couldn't help but suspect that in this new world, woman had no desire to alter their faces, since no one would be looking at it.

Of course, Josh was disproving his own thought by staring at her face. The blonde seemed annoyed.

"Hey. Yo!" she said, snapping her finger. "My tits are down here."

"Oh, sorry" Josh said, moving his eyes from her face to her chest. He couldn't help but chuckle to himself that this was the second time in the past few minutes that he had been scorned by looking at the wrong part of a woman.

"Anyway, I was just going to say that I'm ok."

"Ok, well good" she said, pushing her boobs closer to Josh's face to make sure he was listening.

Taking her friend, the girls walked out of the bar, while the brunette wined about leaving so early.

Josh looked back at his phone, thinking of the possibilities.

What should Josh do next?

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