As Karin left the fems’ locker room, she noticed that the melles’ locker room was just across the corridor. She last recalled the guys wearing what she wore now, so it was only natural for her to assume what she used to wear would be commonplace. As she looked, the door opened, and a bunch of tall figures walked out of the room room. They were wearing the same colors as the fems, but instead of dark black shorts, they were wearing leggings. Some were black, while others were pink or pastels. They all left the corridor and made their way outside onto the school’s field.
“Right ladies and gentlefems, today we're going to start off with a warm-up by playing shirts and skins," Coach Stacey boomed. “Then the melles will be moving on to cheerleading and soccer, while I will be with the fems with some football.”
Coach Stacey then split up the teams. Karin was hoping she wouldn’t be on skins; it was bad enough she was laughed at by the fems for her appearance.
“Karin….. skins!” Karin’s face went red in embarrassment as she took off her top and her boobs were revealed to the school. But to Karin’s shock, she noticed that the melles on the skins team were wearing sports bras. Karin didn’t really think that a bra was part of a melle's undergarments—after all, they didn’t have breasts, so why did they need to wear it? Karin couldn’t stop looking at the melles. This world was something else, she thought.
