In style(ishly slutty attire)!

You walked up to the school gates, trailing nervously behind Joanna. It might have been your imagination, but you thought you could feel everyone’s eyes on you. It didn’t help that Joanna had given you the tightest parody of a school uniform in existence. Your school didn’t even have a uniform, and if it did it certainly wouldn’t be this.

You also didn’t like how strangely good it felt to feel your body ogled. You thought it best to ignore that feeling for now, but couldn’t help pushing your chest out, emphasising your cleavage.