Well, let's see

By the time Ayame and Tanukichi arrived in the auditorium, a long line of girls had already formed. All they needed to do was set up some chairs near the front and they could get started.

“Here, you can use this to take notes,” Ayame said, handing Tanukichi a clipboard. “Be sure to make them as detailed as possible, as I will likely need to read them again to… help distinguish decent from indecent panties. If you feel the need to include visual aids, please do not hesitate.”

Tanukichi just sighed as he sat down and clicked his pen. “Let’s just get this over with.”

“Very well then.” Ayame sat down next to him. “Okay, would the first girl please step forward and show Tanukichi your panties?”

The first girl to step forward had red hair tied back in a ponytail, blue eyes, small breasts, and a very nervous look on her face. That anxiety clearly wasn’t because she was afraid to raise her skirt, as she did that without hesitation, but she was quite clearly terrified of what she was about to show underneath.

Tanukichi couldn’t help but gasp at what he saw. The girl’s panties were black with a silver, lacy trim. The fabric of the underwear clung tightly to the curves of her body, to the point where Tanukichi could even see the outline of her labia through her panties. He stared that them with his jaw dropped, his mind busy imagining what it would be like to reach out and run his fingers along the lacy material, and how amazing it would feel to press his fingers into the hidden flower that lay underneath it.

“Whoa…” was all Tanukichi could bring himself to say.

“Oh no! I knew it! These panties are too lewd! Get them off me, get them off me!” The red-haired woman hurriedly pulled down her panties and tossed them at Tanukichi, causing them to land right on his face. “Thank you for saving my innocence, Mr. Okuma! I… I need to get home and warn my mom right now!”

“We’re just doing the decent thing, Ms.,” Ayame answered for Tanukichi as he placed the panties down onto his lap. “Next!”

“Augh, I can’t believe they called all here in the middle of the day for this,” Otome groaned in annoyance as she stepped forward.

“I’m sorry, Ms. Soatome, but you know that this is necessary to protect public morality. I don’t want to do this anymore than you do,” Ayame lied.

“Whatever.” Otome rolled her eyes and lifted her skirt, showcasing what she had underneath.

Once again, Tanukichi couldn’t help but gasp. From below, the pair would have looked like normal white panties but from above Tanukichi could see that they were anything but. The panties had barely any fabric allocated to the hoops, meaning that waistline for the pair was incredibly low. It was so low, in fact, that Tanukichi was certain that even a slight jostle might lower them enough for Tanukichi to see the top of Otome’s pussy.

“L-low leg panties!?” Tanukichi exclaimed.

“Of course my panties had to turn out to indecent…” Otome grumbled and slipped out of her underwear and handed them to the boy in front of her. “At least I can get back to making new Card Cuties now.”

“New Card Cuties?” Ayame’s glasses flashed as she glanced at her partner. “You’ll have to tell me more about that later, Tanukichi. Next!”

The next girl to step forward had short, light-green hair, medium-sized breasts, and she had a much more casual look on her face. When she lifted her skirt, she seemed to be wearing a normal pair of pink panties, but then Tanukichi noticed a dark spot near the center of her groin.

“Hmm? Do you need to go to the bathroom?” Ayame asked curiously.

“No, not really,” she replied. “The spot just kind of… appeared there on the way over here, to be honest. I was just walking by the football field and I saw the boys team practicing… and I couldn’t help but stop and stare for a few moments… ah~” The girl shivered. “And then the next thing I knew, it was there.”

“Uh, wow, that’s, uh…” Tanukichi said, unsure of what to say.

“You don’t need to be polite, Mr. Okuma. I can take a hint.” The girl slipped off her panties and added them to Tanukichi’s lap. “Have a good afternoon.”

“Don’t worry, I’m sure he will,” Ayame replied. “Next!”

The next girl had long, blonde hair, blue eyes, diamond earrings, and breasts that were at least D cup in size. She strode over to the two confidently, as if she didn’t have a care in the world.

“Hmmph! I don’t understand why I’m here with the rest of the riff-raff when my panties are obviously going to be the best in the school, but I suppose I’ll give you the honor of seeing them anyways.” The girl lifted up her skirt and revealed a something that could hardly be called underwear. Instead, it was more like two thin, purple strings that were laced together, so thin they’d likely snap if they were so much as tugged. The panties barely concealed any of the girl’s pussy underneath – Tanukichi could see her labia, the sides of her clitoral hood, and even a little tuft of blonde hair that rested above it.

“Th-th-thong!” Tanukichi stammered at the sight.

“What? My panties are… wrong?” A shocked shot across her face before being replaced by a look of anger and contempt. “Fine! You can have my peasant panties! I’m sure my daddy will buy me a newer, even better pair!”

“I would wait on that if I were you,” Ayame said as the girl walked off. “Next!”

The next girl was another familiar face to Tanukichi – it was that girl with purple hair who tried to greet him in the hallway. She approached very tepidly at first, but she visibly relaxed once she realized that Anna wasn’t there with Tanukichi.

“H-hello, Mr. Okuma,” she greeted. “Uh… sorry if I caused you trouble earlier.”

“Eheh, don’t worry, Anna was just… feeling a little tense at the moment,” Tanukichi replied. “You didn’t do anything wrong.”

“Oh… well then…” The girl bent over and finally delivered the kiss that had been intercepted earlier. Her lips were soft and gentle, and she slowly melted into the kiss as she got used to the sensation. Though it ashamed him to admit it to himself, Tanukichi was happy to guide her through the kiss, and encouraged her to venture even deeper. Their tongues ultimately didn’t cross pass, however, and the two of them separated without either of them getting to hot.

“Ahem,” Ayame interrupted, clearing her throat.

“Oh, right! Sorry, I almost forgot why I was here!” The girl lifted up her skirt and revealed she was wearing red boy shorts, which she eagerly showed off to Tanukichi. “I want you to make extra sure you make the right decision, so be sure to get a good look!”

After showing off how tightly the panties clung to her hips, she turned around and let Tanukichi see her rear instead. As she bent forward, her ass cheeks strained against the fabric of her underwear so hard that Tanukichi thought it might break free at any moment.

“So… shapely…” Tanukichi said to himself, his hands pulsing reflexively as he imagined gripping those cheeks and squeezing as hard as he could. He was quite lucky that there was a growing pile of panties on his lap, because otherwise his erection would have been painfully obvious to every girl in the auditorium.

“You mean… they’re no good? Aw… are you sure?” the girl asked. “These are my favorite pair.”

“Sorry, but Tanukichi was quite clear – they’re going to have to go,” Ayame lied before Tanukichi could say anything.

“Okay…” The girl sadly took off her panties and handed them to Tanukichi. “Don’t worry, I’m not mad at you or anything. I know you’re just doing your job.”

“Y-yeah, of course.” Tanukichi jerked reflexively as she put her panties into his lap, her hand brushing against his cock several layers underneath. “Anytime!”

“See you later, Mr. Okuma!” she said with a wave as she left.

“So long, Ms. Kaneru,” Ayame replied, again speaking for her partner. “Next!”

“Hello, Mr. Okuma,” Hyouka greeted as she walked forward, giving Tanukichi a brief but powerful kiss of her own. “This moral crisis won’t get in the way of the baby making lesson tomorrow, will it?”

“No, no… that’s still on,” Tanukichi replied, barely able to hide his nervousness.

“That is good. I have already hired a professional note taker, a film crew, an audio recorder, and a new note pad for personal use, so it would be a shame if it were to be postponed,” Hyouka replied. “Oh… almost forgot to ask, is it okay if I bring those with me to the demonstration.”

“Of course, Ms. Fuwa,” Ayame answered her. “It is an educational experience, after all, and those things will only enhance your learning.”

“Why thank you, Mr. Okuma…” Hyouka said with a bow.

“But I didn’t say a damn thing!” Tanukichi thought to himself. “Uh, I’m sorry, Ms. Fuwa, but would you please show your panties for inspection already?”

“Hmmm… I’m sorry, Mr. Okuma, but I can’t do that,” Hyouka replied, surprising Tanukichi.

“She won’t show me?” he thought to himself. “Wow… she might be the first truly modest girl I’ve met. Maybe she’s purer than I originally gave her credit for.”

“I’m afraid I can’t show you because…” Hyouka lifted her skirt. “I don’t have any.”

Tanukichi looked and, sure enough, her snatch was on display for everyone to see. He could see the small amount of green fur that surrounded it, her exposed pussy lips, even her clit sticking out from under its hood. This was the first good, long look at a real vagina Tanukichi had ever seen, and his senses did their best to make the most of it. His eyes memorized every detail of it, his nose could smell the pheromones wafting off it, and his mouth salivated at the thought of touching it.

“I never understood what the point of panties were when they were usually kept out of sight, so I never bothered wearing them. They are not required in the school uniform, and avoiding them saves time and money on laundry,” Hyouka explained. “I just came here because the announcement asked for all female students.”

“Never mind… this woman has absolutely no shame at all!” Tanukichi thought to himself as he kept staring.

“Hmmm… well, since there are no panties, there obviously isn’t any problem,” said Ayame. “You’re free to go, Ms. Fuwa.”

“Thank you, Ms. Kajou,” Hyouka said before turning back to Tanukichi. “I look forward to your lesson tomorrow. I hope it is as informative as possible.”

“I’ll, uh, try my best!” Tanukichi said as she walked away. “Okay, that’s 6 girls down… only 900 more to go…”

“Believe in yourself, Mr. Okuma,” Ayame said, clicking her pen. “It is for the greater good, after all.”

Two hours later, and the last girl finally left the auditorium, leaving Ayame in her chair and Tanukichi buried under a mountain of panties of all shapes, colors, and sizes.

“Ehehe, that was fun!” Ayame laughed, relaxing as she took her glasses back off. “I never really understood panty fetishists myself, but man… watching all those girls lift their skirts for you was still pretty hot! They were like freshly cooked buns, just waiting for you to shove your fresh hot dog right between them!”

“Well, at least one of us had fun.” Tanukichi grumbled as he pushed the panties away and finally stood up. “It was pretty much **** for me, though. I couldn’t touch them or jerk off, I just had to… sit there and take it!”

“You know, you could have just taken it out at any time and most of them wouldn’t have even cared,” Ayame pointed out, making a ‘jerking off’ motion with her right hand. “Or, at least if you stopped being such a sour pussy about it!”

“Hey, I said I’m not like you!” Tanukichi insisted. “I only did this so I wouldn’t disappoint Anna… though, now that I think about it, I might have done so anyways.”

“Huh? What do you mean?” Ayame asked curiously.

“I don’t know if you noticed, Kajou, but we rejected every single pair of panties we saw today.” Tanukichi gestured to the pile of colorful cloth next to him. “Until we approve at least one pair as ‘decent’, we’re going to have to keep doing these inspections.”

“Hmm, good point.” Ayame active her wrist projector and began furiously typing on a digital keypad. “Dear Tokioka students. It is with great regret that I inform you that due to the high incidence of lewd panties on campus, women’s underwear has been banned until further notice, by order of Student Council Intern Tanukichi Okuma. Please be prepared if you see him, as he may provide surprise inspections so make sure you aren’t wearing any. Thank you for your cooperation in these morally trying times.”

“H-hey, I never said I’d do that!” Tanukichi complained as he tried to grab Ayame’s wrist. “And a rule against panties is just way too indecent!”

“Ooops, I already sent it~” Ayame stuck her tongue out “I guess you’ll just have to accept the new responsibility.”

“Aurgh! Every time I think I’m about to pull out, you go ahead and pull me back in!” Tanukichi groaned.

“That’s what he said,” Ayame replied, thrusting her hips.

“Hey, I’m being serious here!” Tanukichi snapped.

“Oh, come on, look on the bright side! At least you’re done with inspections for the day!” Ayame replied. “Well, almost done, anyways?”

“Wait what?” Tanukichi blinked at her, confused. “I thought I went through every girl in school.”