As if everything were normal, Jack got his books out of his locker and went to his homeroom class, taking his usual seat in the third row.
When the bell rang, though, he immediately raised his hand, in which he held a wireless microphone that he'd created from thin air. "Mr. Jones, don't forget, I'm making the morning announcements today."
"Huh?" his slightly befuddled teacher asked. Jack was already walking toward the front of the room. "Uh, right," Mr. Jones said, as he went to sit in his desk chair while Jack stood in front of the expectant class.
Jack flipped the switch on the side of the mic, and all the P.A. speakers in the school turned themselves on. (Meanwhile, in the main office, Beatrice Potter, the school secretary who'd normally be giving the announcements, was distracted from being in the throes of the first orgasm she'd had in at least 25 years.)
"Good morning, everyone," said Jack. "I have a special announcement today, announcing some changes to the school dress code."
There were mild groans and moans from his fellow students -- while the school didn't require a uniform, it did have plenty of restrictions on what they could and couldn't wear.
Jack went on to say, "This affects the girls. Female students must now dress only in clothing that is skimpy and sexy, intended to display their bodies and make men horny." The students looking at him seemed stunned, and after a dramatic pause, he said, "This rule is effective immediately."
He'd ensured that no one would totally freak out, but there were a lot of surprised gasps and small screams -- he could even hear them from other classrooms -- as the outfits of all the girls nearly instantly morphed into what he'd had in mind. About half found themselves in what would be considered "clubwear," mostly small and tight minidresses of various colors, fabrics, and descriptions, all showing off plenty of skin. The other half were now wearing fancy but revealing lingerie, from silk bra-and-panty sets to leather bustiers and just about everything in between.
He realized he'd forgotten something when he noticed that the girl in the front row, stunned by her new cleavage- and midriff-baring black vinyl dress, was still wearing white Reebok sneakers.
"That goes for shoes, too," he said, "which must have heels of at least 3 inches."
The sneakers became a pair of black strappy sandals with stiletto heels, which matched the dress much better.
Jack said, "This will apply at all times -- when you're dressed, of course I mean. Now, let's see..."
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