Steal her panties

Hiyoko, being as small as she was, was able to crawl underneath the desk, where she found herself face-to-face with Chiaki’s skirt, and some rather nice thighs. Hiyoko giggled to herself as her head became filled with ideas of what could happen.

Chiaki would wake up, take a walk down the hallways, and just as a group of guys rounded the corner, Chiaki would mysteriously trip and the boys would be given a sight to behold~

Or she’d be outside and a gust of wind blows by, chasing her to flash all the students still milling about the building. Then when she finally realized it, she’d frantically try to cover herself, her face as red as a tomato.

Or maybe something even more crazy could happen! Either way, Hiyoko smiled as she knew what she was gonna do.

She gently eased the sleeping girl’s legs apart, and huffed as her skirt naturally fell down between Chiaki’s legs. Stupid gravity.

Hiyoko let go of her legs, and when they didn’t seem to close back up again, Hiyoko reached out and lifted up the skirt, finally allowing her to see Chiaki’s panties.

They were an annoying shade of bright pink with pixelated spots of a darker shade scattered around. Hiyoko couldn't believe someone would actually wear something like these. Then again, Chiaki wouldn’t be wearing them for much longer~

It would be difficult to get them off her butt, but Hiyoko wasn’t worried. Chiaki seemed almost in a coma with how deep in sleep she was. Hiyoko pushed Chiaki’s shirt back, slowly revealing more and more of her panties, until the skirt was basically at her waist, exposing almost all of her panties, and Chiaki still kept sleeping away.

Hiyoko readied herself before she reached up and grabbed each side of Chiaki’s panties, and started to pull. As she expected, they, for a lack of a better term, got “stuck” on her ass, and resisted her. Hiyoko reached all the way back to Chiaki’s rear, leaving her to rest her chin on Chiaki’s surprisingly warm, soft thighs. She hooked her thumb into the waistband, and pulled down. She had a moment of shock as her fingers brushed against Chiaki’s ass, surprised by just how soft the cheeks felt.

Hiyoko shook her head—she needed to focus. Hiyoko pulled down, and the panties crested over her ass cheeks. If someone was looking at her from behind, they’d be seeing almost all of her ass, like Chiaki had the worst case of plumber’s crack ever. But that wasn’t the end of the trouble. Now Hiyoko had to get them to move out from under her.

Since Hiyoko knew she wouldn’t be able to get Chiaki lifted enough to do it easily, she’d simply have to try to wiggle them down, so that’s what she did. She pulled them down and under her ass, pulling at them so hard that she half expected them to rip, not that that would be a bad thing.

Eventually, through some effort, strength, and wiggling, Hiyoko managed to get Chiaki’s panties to move out from underneath her legs, and from there, Hiyoko was able to easily slide them down and off her legs, leaving the skirt as the only thing Chiaki was wearing on her lower half.

As Hiyoko held the prize in her hands, she took a moment to look over. She saw that Chiaki was shaved, meaning that anyone who saw down there would have no hair to block the view, which was perfect. Hiyoko felt weird looking at another girl’s nude pussy, but whatever, she succeeded, and Chiaki hadn’t shown any sign of waking up.

In fact…

Hiyoko grinned. She’d initially wanted to just take her panties, which was embarrassing enough, especially in the right circumstances, but Chiaki hadn’t moved an inch. Maybe…Hiyoko could take it even a bit further…