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CCC – twins

My sister, Raylene, and I are twins. I can’t remember whose idea it was to come to the college, but we both quickly embraced the idea. We’ve been exhibitionists basically since we were born. We’re very close, and we share everything with each other. We also always wear matching outfits. Don’t all twin’s do that?

So, now that we’re here at the college, we almost always abide by the dress code. Unfortunately, more often than not, the inspectors aren’t sure.

As you can see here, today we are dressed perfectly fine.


But Douglas, one of the inspectors, wasn’t so sure.

“Hello, Romi and Raylene,” he said, as we approached. “I’m sorry, but I’m going to need to stop you.”

“But Douglas,” I said. “What’s wrong? We’re following the dress code.”

“Well, I believe you, but unfortunately, your classmates have a tendency to bend and break the rules. Since I’m not 100% sure, I’m going to need you to show me that you’re not wearing any panties.”

“Alright, Douglas,” we said in unison.

Raylene and I turned around and lifted the bottom of each other’s dress.


“See, Douglas? We’re following the rules.”

“Well, I can see that you’re not wearing panties now, but some of your classmates are very clever, and have started smuggling panties. They sneak the panties past us inspectors, and when they’re in a less patrolled area, then they put them on.”

“Oh,” Raylene said. “Well, you can see we’re not carrying any bags.”

“Yes, but there are other places to hide panties. Girls, I’m going to need you to show me that you’re not hiding them in your pussies.”

“Alright, Douglas,” I said. “Whatever you say.”

So, Raylene and I crouched down, with our knees spread wide, and put our fingers into our pussies.


“You, see.” I said. “Nothing in there.”

“I’m still not convinced, ladies.” Douglas said, looking closely at us fingering ourselves. “I’m going to need you two to step inside here for a moment.” He indicated the nearby doorway.

We stood back up, and walked into the room.

“Alright, girls,” He said. ”To be safe, I’m going to need to examine you internally.”

He grabbed something from a drawer nearby, and showed it to us.

“This is a speculum, girls. Have you seen one of these before?”

“Yes,” I replied. “That’s what the doctor uses to look inside of us.”

“That’s correct. Now, Romi, I’m going to need you to use this to open your sister up.” He handed me the speculum.


“Okay,” I said. “I think I can do that. Raylene, lay back.”

Raylene did as I said, and laid on her back, with her legs spread wide, showing me her pussy. I got between her legs, and slowly pushed the speculum inside her. Then I squeezed the handle, which caused her to moan.

“Raylene,” I said, “you’re going to need to lift your legs more. I can’t see a thing, so neither will Douglas.”

So, Raylene put her feet up, and put her hands on her back. She put her feet as high as she could, and soon, they were touching the wall near her head.

I got on my knees beside her, and peered inside.


“Perfect, Raylene.” I said. “I can see all the way inside you now.”

“Alright,” said Douglas, coming closer. “Let’s take a look.”

He knelt down in front of Raylene (to my left), and put his hands on Raylene’s inner thighs. With his thumbs, he spread her pussy lips wider, which allowed the speculum to open a little wider. Douglas and I were able to see even farther inside my sister now.

“Hmm. I don’t see anything,” he said. “It looks like you’re not smuggling anything, Raylene. Your turn, Romi.”

Raylene lowered herself down, and pulled the speculum out, as I leaned back and took a similar pose. Without cleaning it off, Raylene slowly put the speculum inside me, and spread it. Douglas got between my legs, and just like with my sister, he opened my lips wider, and peered inside.

“It looks like you’re clean as well, Romi. I’m sorry for the false alarm. You’re free to go.”

We stood up, and pulled our dresses back into place.

As we opened the door, Douglas said, “Oh, one last thing. Obviously I can see you two are dressed to code, but I’m sure the other inspectors will be on the lookout. If you don’t want to get inspected again, I’d suggest walking to class with those dresses off. It’ll make you look less suspicious.”

“Thanks for the advice!” I said to Douglas, and we walked out the door.

We both immediately took the dresses off, and carried them as we walked away.