Charity Loses

Charity thought to herself "Tanya is a freak. But I've got to beat her. I don't want to end up dressing like a slut off week."

On her way to the restroom, she stopped off at her locker and got her gym shorts. These would be her secret weapon. If she put them on, she'd be showing more skin than Tanya for sure. It'd be embarrassing for a day, but at least it would seem somewhat normal.

In the bathroom Charity stripped off her bra and panties, and hung them on the hook behind her. She figured if she got them in the pic it might satisfy the pervert on the other end of the line.

Who the hell was he anyways.

Her gym shorts felt thin on her butt, and she knew that without panties she would have to be careful how she sat.

Then, to complete the effect, she folded up the bottom of her shirt slightly, so it did not quite meet her shorts.

Almost all of her legs were exposed as well as her stomach. She had no underwear on of any kind. Charity felt like a complete slut. The thought of walking around like that was horrifying. But she took some satisfaction in the thought that Tanya didn't have a chance of matching her.

She took her pic and sent it off. She stashed her cloths in her bag and came out of the bathroom. She hesitated for a second when she saw her reflection in the mirror. But she had ****, at least not until after she saw Tanya.

Then she saw Tanya, in the hallway waiting for her. Tanya looked like a rabbit about to bolt. She was shaking with nerves.

Charity's phone buzzed. She looked down and saw the text: "Looks like Tanya won this round. Take a good long look, her outfit is your new minimum for the week. And I'll be thinking of some more dares too!."

Tanya wore no shoes, no socks. Her skirt, she had rolled up to the point that her butt cheeks were visible when she moved.

But what had clinched the win for her was the top She had tied off her top to reveal most of her stomach. It was the cleveage that pushed her over the top. She'd unbuttoned all but two buttons, and her large breasts barely stayed in the top.

Charity thought bitterly, "how am I suppose to compete with that?"

"You bitch" she said aloud and stomped away