Chisa Yukizome

Chisa Yukizome had only a split-second to see the swinging boot before it swung up like a hinge, right under her skirt to strike her panties, so hard it lifted the teacher several centimeters off the ground.

"AAAAHHH!" Chisa screamed as the boot smashed her cunt like an orange caught in a juice-maker. "My cunnie!"

She fell forward onto the boot, which managed to scrape her clit, causing Chisa to wet herself a little.

"Oh my god! Ms. Yukizome!" Hiyoko exclaimed, wide-eyed, knowing if she were found out now, she would be done for.

"Unhh- Wha- " Mahiru, still lying sideways on the floor in front of the contraption, turned face-up to try and see what the shouts were about.

Just in time for the boot to retract and Chisa to fall to her knees. Her knees, which landed directly on Mahiru's delicate breasts.

"Unghh- AUGHHH!" Mahiru first had the air knocked out of her, then screamed from the agony of Chisa's weight on her boobs. "My tits!" Mahiru screamed, her face flushed red with both pain and embarrassment.

Chisa managed to sway back and fall over on her side, still clutching her wounded pussy, while Mahiru doubled over, one hand still covering her damaged clit, the other arm moving to cradle her boobs.

"Why? Why is this happening?"

"Mahiru! Ms. Yukizome! Are you all right? It's all the fault of this horrid machine!" Hiyoko kicked her own cuntbusting contraption in false outrage.

"When I catch who did this- " Chisa groaned painfully.

BANG! The door burst open again, and the boot launched upward, missing the prone Mahiru and Chisa…and the boot launched upward, missing the prone Mahiru and Chisa… and swung through empty air?

On the other side stood Sonia Nevermind, the Ultimate Princess, standing well back to avoid the boot. With regal authority, she cast one withering glance at Hiyoko, and the Traditional Dancer's spirits sank like a stone. She knows.

Then Sonia turned to Chisa and Mahiru with concern. "Are you all right? Do you require medial assistance?"

"I… need… an ice pack… two…" Mahiru moaned. "Help- " She crawled agonizingly toward the exit.

"Peko! Mikan! Chiaki! Get these two to the clinic!" Sonia ordered authoritatively to three girls standing just out of sight. "Ms. Yukizome, we also know who's responsible for this inappropriate private-kicking machine!"

"Y-you-d-do-" Hiyoko stammered fearfully. "W- who- ?"

Sonia gave Hiyoko a dirty look, silencing her, but then continued. "And we have evidence! Nagito accidentally dropped his camcorder, and he must have accidentally hit the record button as it fell… what are the chances of that?"

"And who was this bastard?" Mahiru hissed with uncharacteristic menace in her voice.

"Well… the culprit is…" Sonia narrowed her eyes and pointed. "Hiyoko!"

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The date of this posting is January 29, 2018.

27 years ago on this day, on January 29, 1991, the Battle of Khafji during the Gulf War began between an international coalition (led by the United States, and including the United Kingdom, Saudi Arabia, the exiled Kuwaiti Army, Qatar, Morocco, and Senegal) against the vicious, terrorist forces of socialist Iraq, which had invaded the city of Khafji, in the Eastern Province of Saudi Arabia.

A horde of 500,000 Iraqi soldiers, including elite Republican Guard units, armed with a number of advanced, Soviet T-72 and T-62 tanks, as well as older T-55s and Chinese Type 59 and Type 69 tanks, APCs like the BMP-1 and BRDM-2 scout vehicles.

The Coalition had just 200,000 soldiers initially, with advanced, but lightly-armed fighting vehicles like the AMX-30, V-150 armored cars, and LAV-25. For air support, the American A-10 Thunderbolt II, F-16 Fighting Falcons, AC-130 Spectre gunships, and British Harriers conducted airstrikes on invading Iraqi columns.

After brutally occupying the city for two days, the brave soldiers of the coalition were able to drive back the waves of fanatical Iraqi invaders, successfully avoiding further Iraqi invasions of Saudi Arabia, which could have endangered a large portion of the world's oil supplies, which would accelerate the American victory in the Gulf War.

43 brave coalition soldiers, including 25 Americans, lost their lives, including 14 aircrew on an AC-130 gunship shot down by Iraqi anti-air missiles. 52 were wounded, and 2 captured by the Iraqis. 9 armored vehicles were destroyed.

However, despite their losses, the Coalition killed up to 300 Iraqi invaders, captured 400, and destroyed some 90 enemy tanks.