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Chapter 10 by Milk5hakes Milk5hakes

What does she choose?

Towards School

It was quite the lovely day on campus. Most people didn't even give Joanna a glance based on her usually bland choice of fashion. Today, was indeed different, as everyone instantly noticed her as she frantically passed them. Joanna was currently fashioning a notebook to her seemingly bared chest, her worn out slip ons, pop socks, and her blue satin panties slowly slipping down her backside. People clearly had an opinion on the chocolate haired female's dorky attire.

"Nice outfit babe, running late?"

“Someone partied too hard last night.”

“Ah, that college life.”

"Come on baby, no need to cover, just show a bit of nip!"

"Why even bother wearing your undies whore?!" A fellow classmate ran up to her tugging at the fabric before Joanna could swat it away, the panties began to fall a bit revealing her crack, and a small tuft of hazel hair peeked from her front.

“Please don’t look at me!” She pleaded in vain as people began to pull their phones out, Joanna made her way to the entrance of the West building, unaware her panties had now fallen halfway down her girthy rear.

If she hurried up she could make it to the last and found it at the end of the hall right next to her classroom. Easy. If she wasn’t trying to shield her clearly naked body from bearing anything other than her backside. And if it wasn’t filled with students all now staring directly at Joanna’s new outfit.

Joanna’s flight mode kicked is as she sprinted down the hall allowing cheers and jeers to be flung at her. She could with each step against the tile her buttocks wobbled, bounced, and jumped to the delight of her audience. What she couldn’t feel was her panties slowly falling down her legs, and perfectly leaving her ankles just as a freshman picked them up and pocketed the fabric. So as she strode down the hall, she had only the notebook covering her chest, and her entire bottom half on show. Joanna screamed as people tried to swat at her rear end, finally making it to the end of the hall, and veering right.

As she turned the corner, she ran into someone as her notebook flew from her now uncovered chest, and Joanna landed on her hands with her legs slightly spread out.

“Ow…”

“Are you ok Joanna?”

Joanna froze up entirely as she looked up in the direction of the person she collided with.

Who is it?

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