Shy

You gulp, pinned in by these to towers of lean muscles. Not wanting to offend them while in this precarious position, you weakly responded “I, I just wanted to change without people seeing.”

The two laugh, a pitiful laugh that felt demeaning and cruel, like an adult laughing at a toddler. The blonde spoke first, “aren’t you adorable, being self conscious in a school like this. Tell you what, why don’t we all get naked, that way you don’t have to feel so scared.”

The other agreed, and before you could say anything they both took off their tops, showing matching perfect breasts on their intimidating frames. Your face was right at tit height, meaning you had the perfect angle as you blushed.

“Your turn!” The second Futa said, both of them waiting expectantly.