"WAHHHHHHH-TA!!" Chie cried as she put all of her energy into a super powerful kick that she imagined could split the sky.
Her battle cry covered the sound of ripping fabric, as her kick split something else apart much closer to home.
Her gym shorts had been a faithful companion to her, forever worn under her skirt, enduring countless pulls and yanks and strains as the energetic girl emulated her favorite moves from a variety of improbable kung fu movies. But all good seams must come to an end, and Chie's powerful kick had finally strained the fabric beyond the breaking point. And it was no small rip, alas. The poor shorts virtually exploded, leaving behind nothing but tiny shreds of fabric too small to provide even a modicum of cover.
More's the pity that Chie had come to treat her shorts as de facto underwear. Not at all hygienic, but she had gotten so used to wearing the shorts under her school uniform that it just seemed like a waste to wear something else under them. Besides...there was something of a naughty thrill having nothing on underneath what everyone else could see. And an even naughtier thrill from the way the fabric would sometimes rub against her nether regions during a particularly intense workout! Not even Yukiko knew about that part.
Of course, soon a lot more people would know. Chie was still wearing her skirt and jacket, of course. But her skirt was shockingly small, another factor that had motivated her to wear something more substantial beneath it. One little breeze would surely reveal her shame to everyone, and home was a long walk from the park.
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