You do something 'nice' and then finish up with the girls for now

You rub your hands together and take a deep breath, the 7 remaining girls are all shuffling with nervous energy and you can tell at this point that nearly all of them are dreading what you’re going to do to them. After seeing what you’ve done to Stella, Lucy and the twins, you can understand their anxiety, but you don’t want them to be completely afraid of you, after all, you’re just having fun and you’re really just getting started. No need to go too big too soon.

You sigh, letting the awkward silence build the tension, almost smirking at the pleading looks on the faces of the girls all lined up for you.

“Ok, look…” You start, addressing all of them in a tone that you hope is reassuring, “Mrs Barker obviously wants you back in class, so I’ll make this quick. I can see you’re worried about ending up like Stella, but please relax, the only reason we now have a nudist student is because she disrespected the authority of the female uniform inspector… namely, me…”

You watch as the girls glance at each other, unsure where you’re going with this. But before you continue you hear a voice squeak,

“W-W-We um… we respect your authority Michael…”

The voice comes from one of the girls at the end of the line and you turn, surprised, stepping to the end of row where come across the mousy, nervous looking Mindy, realising it was her that spoke.

Mindy was the quiet girl, the nerdy girl, cute in a bookish way; her face was specked with cute freckles and her auburn hair was a little untidy, but it suited her well. Mindy always wore bulky sweaters, hiding her body, and it was well known around the school why; Mindy was famously flat chested. She’d been changing for gym class during one of the first weeks of school and it had been discovered that she stuffed her bra, the other girls had teased her about it ever since, calling her names like ‘Flatpack’, ‘Minnie-Mindy’ and even just ‘Mindy-No-Tits’… they had no imagination.

You watch as the other girls step away from her slightly, which didn’t surprise you.

“Thank you Mindy, that really makes my job so much easier” You say, giving her a smile that she nervously mirrors back at you, though you can tell she’s as **** as the others to get back to class.

You look at Mindy’s clothes for a moment, just appraising her before you speak again, “Say, Mindy, do you still stuff your bra?” You ask, curious. You see the colour drain from her face and she starts to tremble in embarrassment before she reluctantly nods her head, hugging herself and tugging at her thick blue sweater.

You smile and step back, clapping your hands as an idea forms in your head, “Ok, listen up girls, everyone here but Mindy… we’re going to help Mindy here by giving her something to stuff her bra with!”

You see the other girls look at you and then at Mindy in confusion.

“I don’t want you six to wear bras or panties anymore” You say, pointing to all the girls remaining girls but Mindy, “Instead, I want Mindy to wear your underwear in her bra, understood?” You look at Mindy and see her face drop.

“So, everyday I’d like you six to bring the underwear you’d usually wear that day with you instead of wearing it, and give it to Mindy. Now eventually you’ll probably run out of underwear to give to Mindy so when that happens come find me and we’ll talk about what you can do next, understood?” You smile as you watch each girl’s face slowly change in understanding. Of course, you have no idea what you’re going to do to them when they run out of underwear, but you figure it will stop any of the smarter ones lying about running out. You look at Mindy again and give her a bright smile, though she just cringes and shrinks back away from you and the other girls.

“Ok, so I should probably get you back to class before Mrs Barker really loses her cool huh?” You say, trying to be light-hearted, knowing you are just rubbing it in. “So if you could all just slip out of your underwear and hand them to Mindy, she can get her new underwear tits all stuffed up and we can all get back to studying!”

One of the girls makes a sound, her mouth open like she wants to protest but another girl just nudges her with her arm and shushes her. You can tell that none of them want to end up like Stella and you can only watch in joy and excitement as the six girls reluctantly start unclipping their bras under their clothes and scooping them out of the sleeves of their tops. One by one the bras are practically thrown at Mindy and you watch the girl bundle them up meekly in her hands, unsure what to do with so much material.

Having the girls remove their panties proves harder, and you can only chuckle as those of them not in skirts realise they’re going to have to step out of their pants or shorts to get them off.

“Could… uh… could we go to the bathroom or the chang-“ One of the girls starts weakly but as she sees the smirking look on your face she gives up even hoping for some privacy.

You smile, actually enjoying the show of each of them struggling and failing to maintain some dignity and privacy as they tug down at their tops or do some weird thing of stepping in and out of their pants and panties one leg at a time, just to stop you getting glimpses at their pussies. It just makes every little hint you see of each of their slits even more exciting.

With the group finished, you watch them hand their panties to Mindy, their faces a perfect picture of scorn as they begrudgingly hand over their underwear to the girl. Mindy just stands helplessly in place, her hands full of her class-mates bras and panties, still warm from being worn.

“Go ahead Mindy, please, then we can get back to class” You prompt her and watch with a glimmer in your eye as she starts pushing each item under her sweater and into her bra. After a while she slows her stuffing and you smile as you watch her grunt and whimper in discomfort as she finally get the last pair of panties secured and moves her hands away.

The difference is immediate, like Mindy’s chest had suddenly ballooned into a D-cup and her sweater pulled over her new ‘breasts’, framing her body enticingly. She squirms on the spot, tugging at her bra under her sweater for a moment, and you catch sight of her looking down at herself and shuddering in a mixture of wonder and embarrassment at how big her chest now looked.

“That’s perfect” You say with a final smile, “Mindy you look great”

You see the girl’s shoulders drop in shame and the other girls all grumble inaudibly.

“Right, so I think with that my inspection is over now, so I should probably let you all get back to class,” You hold out your arm as an invitation for them to head back to the classroom door, “Thanks girls, just remember your new uniform requirements ok?”

They nod reluctantly and then visibly bolt in the direction of the classroom door, obviously grateful to get away from you. Not that you can blame them, but what should you do next?