Anna was happy, which wasn't uncommon for her. She was a girl with pleasant tastes who was often cheerful and smiling even if there was nothing particularly outstanding going on. She had very little reason to complain, after all. Anna had been given pretty much everything she wanted or needed in life. Her parents, (her mother in particular), treated her like a fusion between a goddess and a princess. Anna was given fine clothes, a grand education, and a strict upbringing. Which is why she had been chosen as the president of the Student Council; Anna was a beacon of purity and perfection. She liked to think that she didn't come off as spoiled or haughty though.
However, there was one thing Anna wanted that she didn't yet have. She knew it would be difficult, and it was just a matter of time until it was within her grasp. Tanukichi was her one true love and she had accepted that, but he still seemed nervous about it. She just had to show that she was pure and amazing enough to deserve him! So, helping a teacher was obviously the best course of action for that to happen.
"Are you okay in there?" she heard her new teacher ask from outside of the room she was changing in. Anna nodded as she continued to undress, though he obviously couldn't see her like this. Only one person could do that. Her true love, Tanukichi, of course. Normally the idea of seeing someone naked was disgusting and horrible, but if he were to see her naked, it would all be alright. But only to show their true love for each other of course!
"Yes, I'm doing fine. This new uniform is quite comfortable so far," Anna said. It had been part of the new science teacher's plan to make things in the school even more modest and plain to create an even more sexless environment than there already was at this school. She was happy to demonstrate it. With the president of the Student Council supporting the new movement it would hopefully catch on quickly, and show Tanukichi that she was a noble, pure woman that deserved his love no matter the cost. Yes, yes, this was all for Tanukichi. Anna finished putting on the uniform, making sure she was properly covered up. That was the goal after all, to stay covered up as much as possible. She walked out of the room confident in herself and her future with Tanukichi.
"How do I look?" she asked, one hand on her hip, the other trailing down her side. For some reason this seemed like the right pose to use. Rick looked at her and felt like his inner lust sensor was going to break. It could barely handle what he was seeing, she looked amazing, and was so happy to show it off!
It was a miracle, both in concept and in sight. He'd done it, somehow. Rick had made a uniform that was inherently sexy yet didn't trigger the perverted sensors that Anna had honed over years of mental conditioning. It was dangerous, now that he thought about it. It was like handing a password to a hacker. What he'd done was give easy access, only instead of easy access to a computer, Anna had easy access into the pants of whoever she wanted. Of course, there was only one man she'd want to bone, and that was fine by Rick. He had a feeling that this girl was… off somehow. He wasn't sure why, but something about the inherent hotness of this woman, combined with her insane duality in personality, seemed like it would spell disaster. A sexy disaster, at least. But there was nothing disastrous about her body because good lord it rocked.
"These pants really are form-fitting! They completely cover up any skin so there's no chance of a boy getting tempted by my silky soft skin," Anna said. Whoever invented yoga pants deserved a seat in the pantheon of perverts. Even better if they were a girl, willing to subject their own gender to such a skimpy, sultry piece of legwear. Anna's butt was previously hidden underneath a skirt, where it was liable to be seen only if she tripped or her skirt was lifted up. The former option was unlikely as Anna was very athletic and balanced, and the latter was a felony by the standards of this world.
"Y-Yeah, they're perfect aren't they?" The high-heels he'd given her helped accentuate her rear even more, showing that her bottom was amazingly perky and bouncy despite her touted love of cookies. It was plump, with her two cheeks looking like two ripe blackberries ready to be picked. "How is the temperature?"
"Oh well right now they feel very light and breezy! It'll keep me nice and cool. Like you said, hot, stifling clothes lead to unsavory urges," Anna said, shifting back and forth several times in a way that made her rear wobble to and fro, right in front of Rick's field of vision.
"Uh-huh," Rick said, licking his lips. This was a hell of a delicious rump roast being served up for him. Correction. The lucky boy she was drooling over was due for a feast. "Ah, I see you decided on going blank for the customization?" he noticed.
"Hm? Oh, yes. Well, you offered some interesting options, but 'juicy' and 'tasty' didn't really capture my true feelings well enough. I considered 'purity', but, mm, I think I can come up with something better." Rick nodded. It would have been cute to see her with writing across her rump, but it was hotter to just see her bare bottom behind the black fabric. If the fabric was any tighter, it would be the other way around, with the material actually behind her backside.
"And the top?" Rick asked. Anna smiled and turned around so he could get a good look at it. Still blue, like before, but the garment was now sleeveless. "Good, that will make it easier for you to get out of anyone's grasp if they get your clothing, makes it quicker to slip out of."
"Oh absolutely, but even if that doesn't work I can easily defend myself now!" Anna said. She plunged her hand into her shirt and pulled it back up to reveal she was holding a small whip. He smiled as she grabbed it, adding a tiny hint of extra deviance to her look. However, something worried him. The look in her face, the way she wielded that whip, the speed at which she suddenly struck out with it and etched the letter 'A' into the curtain nearby, she was a born natural with a whip. She brandished that whip like she was born with it.
Well, there was another benefit to the mandatory whip. The holster. Using some clever engineering, the holster essentially replaced the female student's bra, going into overdrive to lift and separate the boobs, making them look extra splendid. Especially when they took out the whip.
"Mr. Rick, I have to thank you for this ingenious design!" Anna said. "It's perfect, so fashionable yet functional, and good to the touch, too. Here, feel the fabric!" she said, stepping up even closer to him as she put her whip away, accidentally triggering her vibrating necklace once again. His hands instinctively reached out to grope her, she had pretty much offered as much. His hands trembled, her bust was amazing for being natural and god did he want to just motorboat them, showing that he could make them jiggle faster than her necklace…
"Ahh, y-yes, very nice," he said, simply feeling the top of her shoulder. "I'm very glad you like it Anna." The cute girl continued to smile at him. "Hm, Anna, I need to do something to show my appreciation… I sense you have a man in your life, am I correct?" Anna blushed and covered her cheeks with her hands and good lord did her eyes just transform into five hearts at once? What was happening with this girl? There was a strong smell that permeated the air suddenly, and he looked down to see a wetness forming underneath her yoga pants.
"Yesssss…" she said lovingly, like she was brainwashed just thinking about it.
"Well, let me offer you some advice. Tell me, have you been very… forward, in trying to obtain this boy?"
"Of course! I have to show him that I'm interested after all, how else will he know?"
"I totally understand where you're coming from," Rick said ,nodding his head sagely. "But, let me put things this way. You have a young boy and he's told he can have a piece of pie. He may want it, but, if the mother is very pushy he may deny it at all. Like going to an aunt that constantly wants to feed you. But… if you take that same boy, and tell him not to eat the pie, then leave it on a windowsill, tempting him with savory berries and a flaky crust, the whole pie will be gone in moments."
"Hm…" Anna considered this as she placed a hand on her bust, fingers running along her necklace. "So, you're saying, I have to play get-him-hard?"
"The ah, the expression is hard-to-get. But yes. If you find that this new uniform doesn't do the trick with an aggressive approach, than just be more subtle and nuanced about it. And in no time, you'll have him eating your pie."
"Of course! If I bake him a love nectar pie…"
"I…" Rick closed his mouth. "Sure? But I was speaking more metaphorically."
"Oh, I see," Anna said, smiling warmly as she pressed her hands against her stomach, hugging herself as she thought purely pure thoughts about her true love. "Then a double-front assault will be perfect! And now I've got two weapons to do so! I'll drown him in my purity!"
"Yes… you certainly do," Rick said, licking his lips as he looked over her form. Boobs, butts, love nectar, her eyes, her perversion… it was way too much for him to handle. "Kay I needs to go, sit down for a while in one of those butt-holder things…"
"A chair?"
"Thassit," Rick said. He was, to put it bluntly, tripping balls right now. Anna's perversion had been a near-overdose for him. This was going to be awesome. As soon as he was able to stand up without a raging boner he'd get to work persuading the staff to go along with the new uniform, but seeing Anna walk away with her ass tightly packed in her yoga pants meant he'd have to wait even longer for it to go down.
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