Erin struts through the corridor, quickly making her way away from Gretchen. She adopts a confident demeanour - if it looks like nothing's wrong, then surely noone will suspect that nothing's wrong? But of course, things do start going very, very wrong.
No bra under her shirt, she can feel her boobs jumping about as she walked. Taking a brief glance down her shirt, she can see them in full; nipples and all. Jiggling up and down with every step; no doubt very much noticable for all those walking around her. To minimise the effect, she slows her pace to a gentle stroll.
But inevitably this leads to a different problem. Her school skirt has never been worn without panties before, and before long, Erin can feel the fabric making its way between her cheeks. Not wanting to draw attention to herself or give the game away, she tries to release it without reaching behind her. Clenching and unclenching her ass in all sorts of different ways, but none of it works. Having just passed a window in the corridor, she glances behind to look at her reflection.
Mortified, she realises the skirt has made its way right the way up - both her buttcheeks are fully exposed to anyone behind her, the skirt having entirely failed in its one job. Just as she is contemplating what to do next...
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