Nothing except a loose overdress

Amira sighed heavily as she looked into her wardrobe and realized that she had forgotten all her laundry, which meant that her normal clothes - shirts, pants, underwear - were dirty and unusable.

In fact, the wardrobe was completely empty except for a single gray abaya - this was an outer dress for Amira to wear over her clothes, and was woven more like a bedsheet than a proper garment to abut her skin. Nevertheless, seeing as she had ****, Amira grabbed the abaya and pulled it over her head, completing her outfit with her hijab and sandals before grabbing her backpack and heading off for school. This would cover everything except her hands, face, and feet, she reckoned, and from an outside perspective would if anything be more conservative than what she normally wore.

Amira quickly realized her mistake in this outfit. The abaya rubbed against her plump ass and her smooth hairless pussy, and didn't fail to chafe her nipples until they were almost rock hard; Amira quickly felt the sensations of it rubbing over her skin rather than truly covering it like proper clothing would, especially as her backpack rubbed it in several directions as she was walking with it on her back. In essence, Amira felt naked with a loose dress on top, rather than truly clothed like her peers would be.

Whatever. Hopefully she wouldn't run into problems, like a gust of wind or PE class.