Hailey heard a buzzing sound, and immediately understood Beta was about to give her a new task from her list. It was routine for her now, as it happened almost everyday, sometimes more than once.
“Heyyyy-ley!” Beta started, “I just finished calculating the most optimized list item for you to do now. Hope you’re ready.”
Hailey mumbled an answer, barely paying attention.
“List item 219, going commando for a day.”
Hailey froze. “sh*t,” she mumbled, suddenly recalling that one day where she had been too horny for her own good. She had tried to forget about it, but there was no avoiding it since it was on her list.
“I don’t think I need to get involved on this one so I’ll let you on your own,” Beta said before grabbing Hailey’s phone and jumping on her bed. “I don’t even understand this human stuff anyway.”
Hailey’s throat felt heavy as she realized what curse she had brought upon herself. She breathed deeply, calming down and letting her easy-going self take back control. It couldn’t be too bad after all, no one besides Beta would ever know if she wasn’t too silly about it.
Of course, she recalled thinking about doing it with a skirt when she had written the item in her list, and doing it with her overalls would clearly be cheating, so that wasn’t an option.
Hailey wasn’t much of a skirt girl. She always felt like it would get in the way of her adventures, and she had very few occasions to wear one. But she did have one blue dress, the one that she had worn at Kristine’s Quincañera.
Hailey sighed as she grabbed it from her wardrobe. The skirt was too short for her taste, stopping just above her knees, but it could have been worse.
Leaving Beta in her room, she went to the bathroom and changed her clothes, only removing her panties after she was done putting on her dress. She stared at her underwear for a while, wondering if she should bring it with her at school, but deciding it would just make it more risky since someone could have seen it in her bag.
And just like that, she went to school. At first, she was hyper-aware of her lack of protection. She could feel the wind against her bare skin, and even her thighs felt more sensible than usual. Surprisingly quickly however, Hailey got used to it, and soon she could almost ignore the weird sensation.
“Hey Hailey,” Scott said as she met him next to their classroom, “why the fancy dress?”
Hailey felt her face become hot at the question. She hadn’t really planned this, and her thoughts were already altered by the fact that Scott was asking her this question.
“I uh, it’s uh, it’s Blue Day aha!” She answered awkwardly, unconsciously clenching her thighs together.
Scott squinted for a couple of seconds, and in his usual Scott style, accepted the information without questioning it. “Cool! I wonder why no one told me it was Blue Day. Is that a Hawaiian thing?”
Hailey giggled and sent a soft punch into his shoulder. “Come, we’re going to be late to class.”
As soon as Hailey sat down at her desk, discomfort grew in her. Since her skirt didn’t come lower than her knees, it meant that when she was sitting, anyone could see under it if their face was low enough. Which luckily was nobody at this point, but it was still a scary thought.
She once again squeezed her thighs together, praying that nothing bad would happen to her today.
She couldn’t stop glancing at her thighs, even though she knew that it could attract unwanted attention.
When the bell finally rang, she got up instantly with a big sigh of relief, feeling way better now that the skirt was covering all around her thighs again.
A new problem happened to her as she went to another side of the building: stairs. She had to climb stairs.
Her heart started beating faster as she realized her situation. At first, she tried to wait for people to go away, but the flow of students didn’t decrease. She gulped and climbed on the first step. So far so good. She continued, slowly, annoying other students, feeling her chest tighten each time she had to put a leg in front of the other. She even skipped a step at the end to finish faster, realizing only afterwards that it had meant spreading her legs further apart.
She stopped at the top, looking around to see if anyone had seen. No one was paying attention to her and her reddened face.
Relieved, she went to her second class, where the whole thing about sitting down started again.
Nothing more extreme happened during the rest of the school day, and Hailey was barely thinking about her lack of underwear anymore when she left the complex alongside Scott.
He was saying something about how Blue Day was one of the best events he had ever seen, but Hailey wasn’t paying much attention. She casually jumped over a puddle, actually starting to enjoy the wind between her legs. Good thing the day was almost over, or else she would have started thinking about doing it again.
She stopped next to her house to talk a bit with Scott before saying goodbye. A sudden gust of wind rushed up her skirt, and before Hailey could even react, the fabric between her crotch and Scott’s eyes was too high to protect her anymore.
Hailey felt her face flush as she pushed down the skirt with her hands. Scott didn’t even look embarrassed.
“I think you forgot something this morning Hailey,” he said, as naive as usual. “You’re so forgetful!”
And with that, he said goodbye and walked away, while Hailey was still shocked and unable to react.
Suddenly, she ran to her house, to her room, and jumped face-first on her bed, her legs whipping through the air. “Aaaaah,” she shouted against the sheets. “Why is he so…. Scott!?”
