He does

Lilian was relieved when Richard quickly passed her a pencil and calculator, basking in the tacit approval he was giving her. Now that the boys attention was focused on her underwear she could begin working on the handouts for the class. It wasn't all the different from the work she did at home really, another small disappointment she endured.

Still, it was only her first class. She began her work, breezing through the questions with an ease that allowed her mind to wonder. The way those boys looked at her and talked about her, it made her feel things she never had before. Nothing she had read or seen had described feeling like this which led her to the conclusion that, for normal people, it was just that. Normal. Something so normal it wasn't even worth commenting on.

The thought that she was finally experiencing a normal school life pushed away any doubts she had about this school. Maybe it wasn't everything she dreamed, but that itself was a normal experience wasn't it?

She was still deep in thought when the bell rang, snapping her back to reality. She handed Richards stuff back to him and he wordlessly handed her back a scrap of cloth.

"What?" Was all she could manage in her confusion. Then she took a moment to look closer at what she had been given and realised it was her own underwear!

It still looked wearable, but had to be less than a centimeter wide in the middle and badly fraying. She felt outraged that they had done this when she'd trusted them and just wanted to runaway and hide when Richard said.

"Do you like the changes we made to them!?"

There was an innocent pridefulness to his voice that reminded her of being younger and showing her parents a painting she drew.

"I don't understand, why did you rip them apart?" She tried to speak with a neutral tone, but some of her anger must have slipped through as the smile on his face dropped like a wounded animal.

"We thought you'd like them, it's the style all the other girls have..."

Seeing him act so sheepishly after being so confident and commanding earlier struck Lilian with guilt. How could she have acted so thoughtlessly at what was such a kind gesture. They must have been able to tell she wasn't up to date on what was 'in' with her generation, and were only trying to help her fit in.

"No I love it, I really do!" She poured as much enthusiasm into her voice as she could. "I just didn't understand that's all, but I really appreciate everything you've done for me. I was nervous about my first day here, but I've never felt so welcome before!"

"That's so great to hear, we have just the spot where you can try them on for us!"

He had instantly perked up and took her hand to guide her away from the classroom. She wanted to say no and go look for Riley, who still had her bra, but she still felt so guilty that she let the boys lead her around.

She felt a little claustrophobic as the moved down the halls, each boy wanted to be polite and guide her way but woth so many of them they had to crowd around her. Their hands rested on her backside, her thighs and but as they gently pushed her to her destination which ended up being a out of use men's room.

She had never been in the men's room before and was quite shocked to find the state it was in, even considering it wasn't in use. There was only one stall, the door for which had long broken off, and the wall across from the basins had a long silver trough she had never seen before. The floors were covered in grime and trash varying from old food wrappers to unblown balloons that contained some kind of fluid.

"OK we don't have a lot of time, guys help her take off her skirt so we can see the panties better." Richard commanded the group.

She wasn't sure that any help getting out of her clothes was necessary, but didn't want to spend even a moment more here questioning them. Still the boys seemed to take a while to get it off her, likely having never taken a skirt off before Lilian assumed. As they fumbled around with her clothing their hands accidentally brushed up against her more delicate areas and that rising tension she felt earlier was back, steadily rising in intensity.

When she had finally stepped out of it, they quickly threw her skirt into the toilet stall and formed a group in front of her. It felt as though they were wild, hungry animals and she were their prey. It made her feel **** in a way she hadn't ever before, but she pushed past it. She was sure she was misreading their expressions, as they had proven themselves to be upstanding boys so far.

Silently they continued to stare deep into Lilian, as Richard threw her panties over her head and into the trough.

"Sorry about that" He apologised. "Guess I don't know how to handle a delicate little thing gently."

Lilian leaned over to grab out her new panties, spreading her legs for balance and giving the boys a perfect look at her exposed holes. She almost fell over, but managed to fish out the pair without getting too dirty.

She began putting them on, slower than she normally would as she processed the feelings welling up inside her. She felt a bit shameful and embarrassed to be doing this in such a filthy environment, but that new feeling she had pushed her forward.

The boys began cheering her when they were on and telling her how good they looked. Richard looked at her with a thoughtful expression, before approaching and lifting them by the sides.

"Perfect!" He exclaimed "How do they feel? You love them right?"

Truthfully Lilian didn't know if she'd liked them, there was so little fabric she wasn't sure what the difference was between them being off and on. The complements they were giving her made her feel good, but they were wedged between her pussy folds in an uncomfortable fashion now that they had been adjusted. She wanted to get a good look at herself to judge, but the mirrors had either cracked or faded.

"I like them, I think? She added "I can't see myself as well as you guys so I'll take your word it looks good."

"Why just trust us, here let me show you how sexy you look" Richard said, taking his phone out and snapping a picture of her. "See you look amazing!"

She looked at the phone and barely recognised the girl on the screen. She looked so confident and cool! Even if the room was disgusting, she'd never felt this good before

"Wow" she began to blush. "I do look pretty in them." With that they all took their phones out and began telling her how to pose.

Turn around. Spread your legs. Bend over. Raise your shirt up. Sit against the wall. Stick your tongue out!

She felt more and more flushed as the kept taking and showing her pictures, when the bell for the next period rang. The boys hesitated, not wanting to end their photo session.

"That was a lot of fun" Richard said breaking the silence. "If you liked modelling for us, meet us back here at lunch. We'll put together some outfits for you to show off, gorgeous"

He flashed her one last smile before they left the room. The tension between Lilian's leg was stronger than ever, but she pulled herself together as she realised she still hadn't gotten her bra back!