The bushes behind which Ayane hides are actually of the quite sharp variety, as the girl found out by the visible slice in the buttock area of her skirt. She quietly breaks a branch off and goes to work on Lei Fang's confiscated clothing. Ayane has the brilliant idea to remove the fabric from the clothes around all the best bits of a girl's body, namely the nipples, vagina, and as much of the ass as she can get away with.
The only problem with the plan is that while Ayane is one of the most skilled fighters in the known universe, she isn't much for anatomy. After a few guesses at where Lei Fang's nipples would land within the stolen top, Ayane, reverting to the need to be hasty about the task rather than perfect, came up with another inspired idea; She had nipples too.
The busty fighter quickly stripped out of her own clothes, being careful to watch her surroundings for peeping toms and to make sure that Lei Fang was still in her zen-like relaxed state. She rapidly unbuttoned her shirt, revealing the purple lacy bra underneath. "Why do I even bother with these things anyway?", rushed a quick thought through her mind. Despite being only the tender age of 19, her breasts seemed to have an age of their own, generally moving as if gravity itself had no power over them. She unhooked the bra and blushed a slight shade of red as the lace grazed the small swell of her nipples. She allowed her hand to hold for a moment, letting the sensation move through her body, before coming back to reality and picking up Lei Fang's top. She pulls it on and grabs the sharp stick, ready to tear away at these terrible excuses for fashion. Feeling the raised bump of her nipple under the fabric, Ayane carefully tears a circle in the top, leaving her nipple fully exposed to the world outside. She repeats the process on the other nipple, again allowing herself the small pleasure of a finger caressing the skin around her nipple. Her cheeks flushed.
Ayane then moved to her skirt, already torn by the deadly bush, and quickly slides it off, along with her white panties, her favorite. She squats behind the bush, careful not to attract any attention to herself. This spreads her muscular legs apart, letting air flow freely around her pussy, a feeling she's never felt before. She slides a hand between her legs, feeling the soft lips, the subtle folds and rifts of her open vagina. Unaware of it completely, she utters a soft moan, the lightest of noises. But because Lei Fang is also a trained fighter, she hears this and...
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