"Well, today is your first day at our school, and we have high standards here. Not only do we provide a competitive education, but we also teach our students how to be respectable young ladies. A big part of that is how we present ourselves, not just as a school, but as individuals. Did you have a chance to look at the school handbook?"
Scott replied, "Yes, I read it last night."
"Good," Baker said, "then you'll know that you're already breaking half of the appearance-based rules."
Scott looked shocked, "What? I didn't realize..."
Baker interrupted, "I thought I made it very clear to your host mother that rules had to be followed, no exceptions. But, given that it's your first day, I'll make this one exception. However, I will be calling your host mother to let her know that you must follow ALL of the rules starting tomorrow. Otherwise, you'll have to be suspended and fail your exchange. Do you understand?"
Scott nodded, still feeling overwhelmed.
"Great," Baker said firmly. "Now, I'll ask you to sit up straight and close your legs. Real ladies don't sit slouched back with their legs spread wide open. Especially not in a skirt!"
Scott quickly adjusted his posture and closed his legs, feeling intimidated by Baker's commanding tone.
Baker then handed Scott his schedule and explained how he would need to pick a sport to participate in to get full credit for his exchange. "There's a list of all the sport options on the back of your schedule. However, you're not allowed to participate in certain sports due to it being unfair to the other girls. That leaves you the option of badminton, tennis, or gymnastics. Come see me tomorrow morning and let me know which sport you pick."
She then handed him the school's sport uniform, a red polyester fitted polo shirt with a black Adidas athletic skirt and knee-length red socks.
Baker asked, "Do you have any questions before I walk you to your first class?"
Scott noticed that the back of his sport uniform top had "Sophie Campbell" embroidered above the bottom seam and asked, "Why does everything say Sophie?"
"Oh, that's right, Scott. From this point on, you'll have to go by Sophie with all the school staff. The information we were given was that your name was Sophie, and so in all our records, you're enrolled as Sophie Campbell. It's too complicated for us to go through and change everything now, so you'll have to go by Sophie. Plus, it will make all the other girls feel better about the whole situation. Any other questions... Sophie?" Baker said with a smile.
Scott, feeling embarrassed now, said, "Yes, actually, one more. When you said I have to follow the appearance rules in their entirety, what exactly do you mean? Aren't I already wearing the whole uniform?"
"Well, for a start, Sophie, all students' hair must be straightened and neatly brushed, not this tangled bird's nest that you're sporting," she said while running her fingers through his curly hair. "And all students must wear light makeup as outlined in the handbook. That's mascara, foundation, and light blush as a minimum. I'm sure your host mum can help you with all that. Alright, is that all your questions, young lady?"
Scott nodded sheepishly.
"Well then, let me walk you to your first class," Baker said. As Scott stood up and walked toward the door.
"Oh, and one last thing!" Baker grabbed his skirt and lifted it up, pointing at his boxers. "These panties are not inline with the school handbook. Make sure they are correct come tomorrow," she said.
Now very embarrassed, Scott followed Baker and Lady Mae to his first class.
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The Unexpected Exchange - Forced Fem Fantasy
FantasyScott, an 18-year-old boy from Ontario, Canada, is excited to participate in an exchange program and experience life in England. However, upon his arrival, he discovers that there has been a mix-up, Scott Campbell isn't Sophie Campbell. What will h...