|It was an exciting day. I put on my little black minidress, and pulled it down as far as it would go, just covering my pussy. I paid extra attention to my makeup and hair. I checked myself in the mirror several times, to make sure everything was perfect. I know it sounds corny, but I really did feel sexy, and I know I looked hot. I was psyched!
When I got to the classroom, I could sense the energy in the air. The first thing I did, of course, was check out all the other girls’ outfits. Liz, who looks like a fashion model (except she has tits) was wearing a dress almost as short as mine, and like mine, her dress only covered half her butt, leaving the cutest, (and tenderest, oh, I just wanted to pinch it!), part of her butt cheeks out in the open. When Liz and I hugged, our hands strayed down to each others’ butts, we were so curious, and, well, speaking for myself, I figured if she was feeling my asshole, she wouldn’t mind if I did the same thing. Turns out, neither one of us was wearing panties. We laughed at the silliness of feeling each other up this way.
About half the girls were wearing dresses about as short as mine and Liz’s — crotch length, or maybe an inch longer. We all hugged each other, and as casually as possible checked each other out. Taylor looked really cute in a half-shirt and tiny little bikini panties. Her shirt was a tad on the small side, causing her enormous boobs to free themselves from time to time. She blushed each time she had to cover up her nipples. It was really nice to see so many girls playing the game, and looking so pretty in the process!
The teacher cleared his throat, and silence fell like a soft blanket over the classroom. I was so excited, I could hear my heart beating! He called the girls to the front who felt they would be receiving points today. Naturally, I went up, and so did almost every girl. I whispered to Katherine and Chelsea that their dresses were probably a bit too long, and so they sat down again. Amanda asked me if it would be OK to check my length, and so I said sure. I spread my legs so she could get a good idea of just how little coverage I had. She felt my bare (and maybe a little moist) pussy and blushed. “I’m so sorry,” she said. I told her it was OK, and kissed her sweetly. She sat down.
Before long, there were just ten of us still standing in front of the class: Megan, Brittany, Nicki, Hannah, Liz, Sam, Lauren, Jennifer, Courtney, and myself. One of us would have to go. Looking at the other girls, I felt fairly safe. My crotch-length dress was shorter than all but maybe Megan, Brittany, and Sam’s. The other girls’ dresses extended no more than an inch below their crotches. Finally, the teacher said Liz and Nikki had the longest dresses, and one would have to sit down. The two girls stared each other down, and eventually, Nikki blinked.
Each of us had a chance to say a little something about her outfit. For example, Megan wore a stretchy white miniskirt, waist rolled to make it shorter, barely covering bikini panties, and a yellow stretchy top showing the outlines of her cute nipples. She did a kind of curtsy, and giggled a lot, but it was clear she was wearing panties, so she just earned one point.
When my turn came, I said I had forgotten my panties, which made one of the boys hoot. But the other boys came to my rescue, saying how rude that was. None of the other girls challenged me, of course, because only Liz was pantiless like me, and she knew I wasn’t lying.
Laurie was wearing a thong, but she not only failed to mention this fact, but claimed she was going commando like me and Liz! “You’re lying!” I said. I flashed a look at Liz, and she shook her head. It was up to me to protest, or else let Laurie’s lie go unchallenged. Laurie just smiled.
“Are you going to protest?” asked the teacher.
I faced away from the class, and started to lift my dress, but before I had my dress completely off, I lost my nerve. “No,” I said, looking down at the floor. I pulled my dress back down over my pussy, and then turned around to face the class. Maybe next time I would protest, I thought to myself. In any case, I got two points, as did Liz and Laurie, that lier.
Our first judging was over. Not as painful as I feared. If I can earn two points every day, I’ll be very happy.
Today’s pretty girl illustrates one of the rules of the game… If you wear a strapless dress, you must wear it as low as possible, to give the maximum measurement possible.