Author: Gao
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Summary: Jenny is given a too-small uniform, and then has to climb a chainlink fence to retriieve a long hit.
If Jenny could have kicked herself, she would've.
"What was I thinking?" she mumbled to herself, deep in left field. A week ago, joing the company softball seemed like a good idea. Fresh air, exercise, warm weather. Who cares if she barely knew the game and couldn't play worth a damn. Well, aparently, several angry lesbians cared quite a lot. They were the meanest, ugliest, most unsympathetic bunch Jenny had ever met. They only took her on to meet the league minimum, and banished her to deep, deep left field, and gave her an old uniform.
"Whoever owned this uniform before must've been a midget!" Jenny's round ass was truly testing the seems; she could barely button it up that morning. And the jersey was containing her full tits only by the grace of God. If the button between her breasts were under any more pressure, it would be a diamond by the end of season.
This wasn't so bad, though, she though. She had right field all to herself. She could barely see the rest of the team, let alone hear them, and since today was just a pratice scrimmage, no one would really care if she messed up. If her tight pants would have allowed it, she would have sat down and picked some daisies.
The afternoon rolled on. She came in the dugout when they told her to, and walked out with them.
Afterwhat seemed an eternity of boredom, she heard quite a bit of shouting coming from the infield. Everyone was looking her way, and pointing to the sky.
"Oh my God!" she cried. She could barely make out the ball flying through the sky towards her. Over her, in fact. She turned, and started runningng to keep her eye on the ball.
"Gottabyasportsbra!Gottabyasportsbra!Gottabyasportsbra!" she chanted. Another of softballs unexpected surprises was that her ordinary work bras just weren't going to cut it. Her breasts were boung up and down wildly. More than once she felt her nipples pop in and out of the cup. She just prayed that center button would hold.
The ball just kept going, right over the fence. Jenny looked back and shrugged. Not her fault right? Still, alot of her team was yelling at her.
"Get the ball!" she finally made out.
"You've got to be kidding!" The fence was 12 feet tall and chain link. Jenny threw down her glove and slowly tried to scale it. She though the seam on the back of her pants would split for sure, and she even heard a few threads snap, but it held together.
She got to the top, and began the tricky maneuver of swinging over. One leg over, but just as she swung her other leg over, she felt something tug at her waist, and she lost her balance. She turned head over heels, and felt the tight pants being shucked from her ass and thighs. She was left dangling upside-down, one foot still caught in the cuff of her pants. The waistband of her pants firmly caught around a metal point at the top of the fense, and most of the rest the pants reduced to tatters.
Most of the team was making thier way over to her, and she tried in vain to cover her white panties with her shirt-tails. "Thank God I still got my panties" she thought, as both of her generous boobs slid out off the bra cups. Finally the slacks gave way, and she fell-half naked in a pile of leaves.
"At least get the ball!" centerfield yelled. Several of her team mates had gather by the fense. Jenny began searching for the ball, under the learing gaze of the other players. She suspected some were actually enjoying the show, and tried to cover herself with her hands. After literally 15 minutes of searching, she found the ball and tossed it back.
"How do I get out of here?" she begged.
"Same way you got in!" they laughed.
She started her climb back to the top. She was so concerned with the show she was putting on she found it hard to concentrate on climbing. She got to the other side without incident, and letout a sigh of relief, but as she began to descend, she felt a mteal barb snag the waistband of her panties. Her toe slipped from the links, and the panties tore off without a fight.
Jenny caught herself. Her bare ass was now exposed at eye level, and one of her teammates even took the libery of giving her round ass a loud slap.
"Hey!" she cried, and began climbing back up to retrieve her panties. Her face was flushed red, and her hand were shaking terribly. When she got to the top, she saw her underware was a shreaded piece of cotton. Again she felt another sharp slap against her ass, and again, her footing gave. This time, the fence caught one of the lower button holes on her jersey. The extra-snug shirt exploded, and she felt it rip apart.
After landing on her ass, she stode up and looked at her body dumbfounded. The only thing she was wearing below her waist was her socks and sneaker. Her bra cups had long since slid underneath her quivering tits, leaving her tightened nipples exposed, and with the exception of her sleeves, she had completely lost the jersey.
Jenny's teammates began to howl with laughter. She felt several more spanks to her ass, and even some pinches. Tears filled her eyes, and sh ran through the crowd. Several more women grabbed handfuls of her fleshy ass, and a few even managed to grope her breasts, despite her best defenses.
She ran all the way across the field to her car, and drove home slumped down in the seat. When she finall pulled into her driveway, she pulled out the floormats, and covered herself with them until she made it inside.