Talk with the Principal

Evie was about to step off the driveway when her mother called out to her “oh sweetie I’ll take you to school, I have to meet with you principal anyway.”

The highschooler instantly became nervous and needed to ask the older blonde woman “why do you need to talk to him?”

“I’m not sure he just called me Friday and asked if we could speak and I agreed to come over today” she said stepping over to her car. Evie’s worries weren’t addressed at all. Her heart beat in her enormous chest as she got into the passenger seat, worried about what would happen at school.

…

“Welcome welcome, Evie you come in too as this conversation pertains to you” the middle aged man said as he opened the door to his office to the blonde mother and daughter pair.

“Um is there a problem, has my daughter been getting into trouble?” Evie’s mother asked.

The man sat down in his chair and said “well not the normal trouble, but… well it’s better if I show you while I explain.”

Evie’s heart was now beating so hard that it was slowly boring through her chest. Her hands nervously gripped her skirt while she looked down covering her eyes with her blonde bangs.

“You see ma’am it seems in her senior year your daughter is becoming a bit more… adventurous. As I’ve gotten multiple notices from her teachers about her coming to class or leaving class with improper dress code violations. It started out with the usual stuff. Wearing skirts and shorts too short or too small, not buttoning up her blouse all the way exposing some cleavage. Then there’s situations like this…” he said, turning his computer monitor toward the two, showing security camera footage.

It showed Evie walking down a nearly empty hall during a free period and suddenly her skirt flies up after she accidentally walks over an AC vent. Her plump bare ass flashing the camera, before she pushes the skirt back down in a panic.

Watching this Evie’s face went red as she was reminded of that day. Of course she hadn’t purposefully come to school not wearing panties. Earlier in the day the pair she had been wearing broke at one of the sides. She might've been able to tie the ends together but she was scared someone would see them so in a panic she threw them in the trash.

“Then there’s this…” the man said going to another video. The camera showed her in the cafeteria eating lunch when suddenly someone tripped over and spilled water all over her. Her white blouse instantly became nearly see through and clung to her skin outlining it perfectly. Exposing the fact she wasn’t wearing a bra on her large breasts.

“I should’ve done laundry the night before” Evie whined in her head.

“And finally,” the man said, pulling up his last clip. At first it was just empty halls when suddenly a very busty figure ran into frame. Evie in a pair of bright yellow underwear, black thigh highs and her shoes. Running in the direction of the gym locker room. Her bangs masking the tears welling up in her eyes. Eventually making it to her next class in her P.E. uniform.

“Stupid bus doors,” she complained in her head. Remembering how she was the last one to step off the bus, the back of her skirt and blouse getting caught then ripped off her beautiful young body.

These complaints in her head the shy girl couldn’t vocalize and the embarrassment she felt was masked by the bangs covering her eyes. So the principal and her mother thought she wasn’t taking this very seriously. “Well do you have anything to say for yourself?” her mother asked sternly.

“I-I” Evie wanted to defend herself so badly but just couldn’t get the words out.

“Madam I think it’s only a matter of time before your daughter escalates even further as she seems to get a thrill from this, which can land her in a lot of trouble” the principal said firmly.

“No I don’t! Those were all accidents!” Evie again yelled in her head.

“What do you suggest?” her mother asked worriedly.

“Well that’s why I called you here. To get permission for a solution I have the authority to make it happen in this private school, I just need your permission” he explained.

“Please whatever you can to make sure she doesn’t ruin her life,” the older blonde said.

“First let me explain the whole process, then you can sign this legal document to show your permission” the man said, sliding a small stack of papers to the woman. Evie looked up to see the title on the front page: Scared Straight Program. Her heart sank at the implications.