Tracy? To the Rescue?!

“I’m waiting,” the older blonde woman said.

“I uh it’s um hard too um” Renee continued to fumble.

When suddenly “oh mom you’re here!”

The group of four’s eyes suddenly widened in fear at the sound of the familiar voice. While the older woman looked over, her once fierce expression turned to one full of doting parental love. “Oh sweetie how are you, do you need something?”

“No mom I was just her to help my friend get modest again” Tracy said with an innocent face holding up a skirt.

“Oh?” The woman said with a curious look.

Along with the rest of the group, especially Renee.

“Do you know what happened to Miss Beaucorps?” The woman asked.

“Oh it was so embarrassing, you wouldn’t believe it, mother. You see during lunch she spilt milk all over herself. Staining her shirt and skirt, ugh what a mess. Then when trying to clean herself up in the bathroom, naked as a jaybird. She was scared out by a teeny tiny spider. That’s where everyone saw her. How humiliating, right?” Tracy said feigning second hand embarrassment.

“Really?” The woman asked incredulously.

“Of course! I wouldn’t lie to you mommy” Tracy said “earnestly.”

“And how did she get like this?”

“Well luckily the four of us were nearby. Zeke brought her to the closet, it being closer. Sera, Maddie and me went into the girls bathroom to gather her clothes that were all sadly damaged in her panic. Buttons everywhere and her skirt was beyond repair, so I quickly went to get her a new one from the lost and found” Tracy explained.

“Hmm alright” the Principal nodded, accepting the story.

Leaving Renee somewhat relieved yet concerned, wondering what Tracy was planning by placating her mother.

“Wait, what about her underwear” the older woman asked.

Tracy put on a guilty look and said “oh sorry Renee I have to tell her.”

Making Renee tremble in fear. While everyone else was curious about what she was going to say.

“Well mom, she wasn’t wearing any. In fact she hasn’t been for months now” Tracy said trying not to deviously smile.

“She what?!” Kelsy yelled.

“Yeah she told me it felt freeing and thrilling, even tried to get me to do it. But I was embarrassed just thinking about it. Oh and it probably would have save her from being seen completely naked by half the school, how humiliating” Tracy shook her head as if ashamed for Renee.

“You knew about this and didn’t tell me?” Kelsy asked her daughter.

“I’m sorry mommy I didn’t want to sell out my friend, you thought so highly of her” Tracy said with a guilty expression.

Unable to stay mad at her daughter the old woman turned her anger to Renee “Miss Beaucorps not only have you been violating dress code for months on end for cheap sexual thrills, you tried to corrupt my daughter and had her keep the truth from me. She’s just too good of a friend. I’m going to have think of an appropriate punishment for you.”

“No wait mom, please don’t. I’ll make sure she never breaks the rules again, just let her off this once please? She suffered enough being seen in the buff” Tracy pleaded with puppy dog eyes.

“Hmm well alright, listen up Beaucorps! From tomorrow forward you are to come to Tracy at the beginning of every day so that she can confirm you are wearing the appropriate undergarments. And if you so much as resist she will immediately report to me, do you understand?” Principal Cunningham commanded.

“Ah uh Yes Ma’am” Renee quickly said before completely understanding what she was agreeing to.

“Good, now put the skirt my little girl has gotten for you and get to class” the woman commanded.

“Ah uh what about my blouse?” Renee questioned.

An annoyed frown appeared on the woman's face as she pulled something out of her pocket, before writing on it. Tearing away a note she handed it to Renee before saying “give this to your remaining teachers, your inappropriate state of dress will be tolerated for today only. Goodbye.”

She walked away with the clack of her heels sounding like thunder fall.

The innocent look on Tracy faded before saying “you owe me one slut, good luck.” She threw the skirt at Renee who instinctively caught it. The knot keeping her top together couldn’t handle the sudden movement slipping free. Her large pale breast bouncing into the open air. Getting a hysterical laugh from the blonde girl as she pulled out her phone and took a quick picture of the sight.

Renee’s stunned face, boobs out, her shapely lower half adorned in a sheer tight material leaving her large red bush still completely visible. “Oh and before I forget, here are some shoes that'll make your outfit” the girl said sliding over a box. Walking off as well.

Leaving the group of four to stand there wondering: What the fuck just happened?