Play with fire...
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Waking up, you realized that not much time must have passed, given that you were still under Izumi's skirt pressed up to her big underwear-covered butt. Which meant your time was probably running short- either you found a new hiding place soon or you would have to prepare to camp out next to Izumi's ass for the long haul.

And the more you thought about it, the less you wanted to be under her skirt- that wasn't too say Izumi's butt wasn't attractive!

Quite the opposite- her ass might not have been the biggest around, but it was toned and shapely (her hips on the other hand were quite wide for her age.)

No, you knew it was better to leave here for safer territory where you wouldn't be at risk of falling to your death (or getting sat on.) That would be a humiliating way to go.

That was when you had an idea.

A dumb idea, so stupid that you hadn't even considered it before!

An idea so stupid that it was almost silly how much better it sounded than remaining under Izumi's skirt!

Her blouse was tucked into her skirt (which was standard uniform for the girls at your school.) Meaning if you tried to squeeze under the waistband of her skirt- going up, not down, you'd be able to take shelter without risking falling out of a breezy skirt!

But... you weren't seriously considering that, were you?

Screw it, you were!

The longer you stayed pressed up to her butt, the more likely your chances of Izumi feeling you against her ass were! Honestly, the fact that you were in class might work to your advantage here. Izumi wouldn't be able to make a scene without getting scolded by the teacher or laughed at by her fellow students.

'Sorry, Izumi,' You thought in your mind. You didn't know her well, but you still felt bad crawling over her like this. Still, your life was literally at risk here, and you needed to use all the tools at your disposal.

Making sure you were crawling over only spots that were covered by the fabric of her panties (and not her bare thighs), you slowly climbed up higher under the skirt. Moving as slowly and cautiously as possible to minimize the chance of her feeling you, you reached the thick waistband of her skirt.

Okay, here came the hard part. At your size, you'd have to fight to get enough leverage to squeeze past the snug waistband, and the chance of Izumi feeling you would be highest at that time.

But you'd still have to take that chance.

Closing your eyes and saying your prayers, you forced your arms under the waistband and pulled with all your might! Damn, it was taking all of your effort just to create an opening big enough to squeeze through!

Fortunately, you were successful with your endeavor, but the next step in your quest for safety was even riskier. Grunting, you squirmed past the waistband, knowing that there was no way Izumi hadn't felt something against the small of her back...

But at least you were past the waistband now. Izumi's blouse was like a great big circus tent around you- though tightfitting enough that you only had a little bit of room to cling to the fabric without being pressed up against the pale, smooth skin of her back. High up above you, you could see the thick, sturdy band of the back of her bra. Dang, what kind of marvel of engineering had to be crafted to support giants like Izumi's pair?

Hotaru would probably be interested in examining Izumi's bra, if only from an inventor's mindset.


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What happens next?
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March 23