<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/09/Kashsistersmug.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Kashana & Lakashtari<br/><strong>Location: </strong>Survival Class<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Tavah, open!<br/><hr/><br/>Running, hopping over logs, swinging on the low-hanging branches, Kashana and Lakashtari were hard at work breaking in their fresh new uniforms. And while the previous uniforms had shredded to bits within hours, these were a little more durable. Lakashtari hung upside-down by her knees from a forest branch until her pleated skirt inverted up her tummy, flashed Kashana the black trim of her white stockings, the pretty white bloomers that added layer and volume to the skirt while hiding away her futa cock.<br/><br/>"Come on, don't make us late again." Kashana took hold of her sister's white-gloved hands and pulled her insistently into a flip to her Mary Janes. "I don't think we did very well during the last test."<br/>Flecks of bark brushed from white juliet sleeves, and an oxblood ribbon bow to match Lakashtari's skirt straightened at her slender throat. Her hair was pinned back by a white band, transforming the look of her face from mountain amazon to pageant princess. She kicked a stone. "I bet we have to sit in a circle and listen to a dumb lecture."<br/>"Maybe, but this'll be so easy. We already know all about survival."<br/><br/>A brighter red sash with buttons at either hip neatly divided skirt from blouse. Such a bold, clean divide accentuated every turn of the hip with the eye-catching contrast of red on white, advertising the flirtatious cadence of Kash and Kash's lower bodies for the whole world to see. But, above the waist, they were miserable. Kashana had been stuffed into a bra during her uniform fitting. Lakashtari had been restrained into an even worse one. Her breasts felt too compacted and round and stuffy, and she unbuttoned her collar to let the girls breathe. These straps were seriously digging into her shoulders.<br/><br/>Tavah was the first classmate they laid eyes on. Neither twin was yet sure what to think of him. Lakashtari bit her tongue. Kashana stopped short with a flutter of skirt and then started again. Why couldn't human relationships just be easy like in the pornographies? "Hey," Kashana said to him, and that was a start, since she hadn't said a word to him on their first mission together. They had obstinately avoided every single teammate. So, this was progress. "Have you seen the teacher?"