Kim Looks at the Damage and then Gets More!

The loud noise of the hallway quiets to a murmur when Kim Possible shuts the bathroom door. The orange-haired teen quickly looks around the bathroom for any surprises with how her morning has been going and she's relieved to find that she's alone. She goes to lock the main door for added security, but finds that it can't lock without a key, which makes sense. The throbbing from her ass cheeks brings her attention back to her bottom. Kim gingerly rubbed her ass underneath the itchy sweater that she tied into a skirt-like apparatus. Kim placed her backpack under the sink. Kim approached the large mirror in front of her and looked at herself. She couldn't believe the reflection that was shown back. Instead of a smart and cute 18 year old dressed in jeans and a green shirt, the image displayed across the glass was that of a young girl with a sparkly MLP tank top that was stretched around the collar and showed off a frilly white bra underneath and skintight black leggings with an old grey sweater tied around the waist. The tank top made her appear so much younger and it didn't help that the training bra squished her already small breasts flat against her body. But now Kim wanted to see the damage that was done to her ass.

She turned around so that her ass was facing the mirror and then looked over her shoulder at the reflection. The itchy sweater did its best to cover her rear when she was stationary, but to test what it looks like when she walks, Kim did a few small hops. To her horror she saw the sweater float up and to the side without even bothering to cover her ass. Kim shrieked at the reflection of her uncovered bubble butt. Kim reached back and held the sweater up away from her bottom to get a better view. She didn't realize the extent of the rip until just now. Now that she can actually see it, Kim feels her face blush and butterflies in her stomach.

"Oh no, no no no! That's what everyone saw?! My entire ass is poking through the leggings! It looks like I'm wearing assless chaps! Ah geez, why did it have to be these panties today? I guess they're better than if I were a thong, but OMG, Hello Kitty is waving to everyone. And look at my ass! <sniff> <sob> It's soo red! And those ruler marks! Owwwwww! This hurts worse than the time MonkeyFist accidentally slapped my ass when we were fighting! This has so not been my day. I can't believe this happens to me when Ron isn't here. I mean, I'm glad he isn't here to see this, but maybe he could have helped me out somehow." Kim stares at her red and sore ass in the mirror as she holds her sweater-skirt up away from it and slowly rubs a cheek with her other hand.

Suddenly she hears the noise of the bathroom door beginning to open. Kim panics and runs into the farthest stall away. She closes the stall door but finds that the latch has been broken off so it doesn't stay closed all the way. She backs away from the door until she gets poked in her sore ass by the toilet paper dispenser. The shock of the poke made her spin around and face her assailant, but in doing so she spun around and the back of her tank top caught the hook on the back of the door normally used to hold a backpack. Kim feels the hook snag her shirt and tries to struggle to get it unhooked, but then hears 2 girls finally enter the bathroom so she stops and quiets down.

"I know can you believe it? I never would have guessed! Honestly, I can't believe that can even happen still! It's not the 1800s anymore, you can't just spank a student, even if they ARE a goody-two-shoes!"

"Like, I know! But have you seen the pictures and videos? Kim Possible's leggings explode on the last hit! And then she like, takes a moment to realize that her ass and baby panties are exposed to the whole class then she like yelps and screams! It's hilarious! So many of those guys will be using that for Spank Bank material for the rest of their lives!"

"I know, lol! But Kim didn't deserve that right? She's always been nice enough to me or whatever. And to be spanked in front of the class in those ridiculous clothes......I mean, poor girl. And now she's what? Running around with her ass and panties out in the open? If I see her, maybe I'll give her my extra skirt I have."

Kim blushes as they talk about her, seems like the pictures and videos from her spanking have spread all through the school like she feared. But then she hears that last line. Would this girl really help her? Kim almost blurts out for the unknown girl, but then the intense feeling of having to pee reemerges and Kim struggles to contain it. The other girl keeps talking as Kim tries to quietly unhook her shirt so she can get on the toilet.

"Ohh, no way! I wouldn't do that if you don't want it ruined. Haven't you heard about her morning too? Before the spanking I heard that her original clothes got like acid on them in science class and she had to strip naked and take an emergency shower!! She's clothing cursed today! Besides, she's a cheerleader and even if she seems nice, she's part of those slutty bullies. Though, rumor has been going around that Kim is in for a bad lunch. So lets hurry! I don't want to miss it!"

The two girls giggle and finish looking at themselves in the mirror and leave the bathroom. Just in time too, Kim feels like she's about to burst. "C'mon stupid shirt! Get off the HOOK!" Kim yells as she pulls the fabric hard. A large RIP noise is heard but Kim is finally freed from the hook and quickly turns around and lowers her leggings and pink panties to her ankles before sitting her sore ass on the cool porcelain seat. As Kim finally pees, she looks down at her panties and sees the accidental wet spot from when she got poked and let a small squirt out. She feels the shame of knowing that she almost peed her pants in school. Kim's eyes drift up to the hook and she almost falls off the toilet when she sees a big patch of fabric hanging off it. She reaches behind her and can't quite tell how big the hole is because she feels the fabric of the training bra too. When she's done with her pee, she wipes up and then pulls her panties back up in place and lets out a little "ooo" as the cold wet spot touches her slit. Then she carefully pulls the ripped leggings back up in to place and feels her pantied ass pop out through the hole.

Kim left the stall and the first thing she noticed was that her backpack was gone. Those girls must have taken it because they thought someone left it there. Kim worries a bit because she had her soaked and dirty bra and panties and towel in it, along with all her books. Kim then turns around to see how bad the rip was in the back of her shirt. She gasps as she sees that a huge hole was therein the middle of her back, but instead of skin showing, her white frilly bra was there with a tag that said "My First Training Bra" in pink lettering. Try as she could, Kim couldn't get the tag to stay hidden and it would pop free and stand out after a few moments. Kim screamed internally. Maybe she WAS clothing cursed today! And now she doesn't even have her back pack to use to cover the hole in her shirt and the embarrassing exposed tag. Kim's stomach rumbles and she's reminded that she skipped breakfast this morning. Most students are probably already in line for their lunch so Kim could easily sneak in and grab one of the premade salads and then sit off alone and eat. And then right after lunch is gym and she can finally get her spare clothes from her cheerleader locker like Ms Go promised her. Kim breathes out and glances at herself in the mirror one last time and shakes her head at her pitiful reflection. 'Just have to get through lunch and then this is all over. I can do it.'

Kim leaves the bathroom and walks toward the large lunchroom. She seems to have forgotten that she overheard that there was a rumor about a lunch to not miss....