Yasogami High Field Soccer Practice.
Ai stood out on the grass field, looking bored. She idly played with a lock of her strawberry blonde hair, aware of the curious looks she was getting from the boys playing soccer below. One boy didn't really seem to give a glance in her direction, though. It was that new transfer student, Yu.
The PE teacher rounded everyone up. "All right, that's it. Is that everyone? Good news, you're getting a team manager. Now you don't have to take turns doing the work anymore. You can thank me later!" He turned to Ai. "Go on, introduce yourself."
The boys murmured amongst themselves, enamored of the new arrival. She gave a casual toss of her golden red hair.
"Ai Ebihara."
"Great, you can take it from here! I'm going home." He walked off.
Ai turned to face the soccer team, her hands folded. "I'm gonna tell you guys straight out - I'm not lifting a finger for this team. I wouldn't be caught dead watching out for a bunch of sweaty guys."
"What? Then why did you-"
Ai shrugged. "I've missed too many days of school, and they'll let me move up if I manage a team. But don't expect me to put any effort in. For the most part, I'm not even going to be here."
Daisuke, the team captain, glared at her. "Well, you're here now, so you can at least help put the equipment away." He turned to Yu, who was dribbling the ball. "Let's go."
Yu kicked the ball towards the team. As he did, it struck one of the sprinklers on the field, causing it to break. The entire sprinkler system turned on, drenching everyone.
"Ahhh!"
Ai glared at Yu. She was drenched. Her hair was plastered down. Her clothes stuck to her, and her white thighhigh stockings started to slide down her legs.
"Whoa!"
Ai caught most of the team staring at her. She looked down. Her white top had turned transparent, clinging tightly to her white bra and generous cleavage beneath. She marched up to Yu, fuming. The boy looked up at her in surprise, as she drew her hand back and slapped him. He lost his balance and fell over backwards. As he did, he grabbed Ai's skirt.
Rrrrip
Ai's eyes widened as her skirt slid down her pale thighs to the ground, revealing white panties with a ribbon on the front. She tripped forwards, landing on Yu's chest. The thin, wet fabric left little to the imagination. Silence resounded as Yu and the soccer team stared.
Ai's face went deep scarlet. A shriek resounded across the playing pitch.
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