That Good Old Wardrobe Malfunction !

Debbi was pleasantly surprised when she began to climb into the dark blue swimsuit that Aditty handed to her. She had half expected something that would immediately turn transparent once wet but there did not seem to be any danger of that with this suit. It was even her correct size, unlike the running gear she had been given that morning. There might be some bum cheek exposure running around the track later she thought but nothing worse than she had already endured.

The girls tucked their hair into the unflattering swim caps and headed to the pool. There were no spectators, this part of the contest was to be relayed to the crowd outside via the big screen, though coverage would not be extensive since the main cameras remained stationed at strategic points around the track. The swim race would only be covered by one fixed camera in a conventional fashion.

The four girls climbed onto their blocks and it was noticeable that Debbi and Hilde dived in much more enthusiastically than the other two. As Carol had asserted, Debbi was indeed a strong swimmer. She remained within striking distance of Hilde throughout the first length and comfortably outpaced Siobhan. Celeste was floundering badly with a rudimentary doggy paddle. Things remained much the same after the turn. Hilde clambered out of the pool in the lead but only by a few seconds and Debbi knew the German girl planned to change into her running kit and so would lose time. Anxious to maintain her advantage over Siobhan and Celeste and determined not to finish last once more in this final event, Debbi hauled herself out of the pool and set off in hot pursuit.

It was only as she neared the exit leading to the screened off transition area that Debbi realized something was wrong. What was that material flapping around ? And why could she feel the breeze on her tits ? Looking down, she saw too her horror that the swimsuit was disintegrating at an alarming rate. All the seams were giving way and she was already effectively topless ! She desperately tried to hold together what little remained of the bottom half of the suit. "Aditty, help !" she cried.