What's next?

Down the street

Sabrina dashed down the street, taking cover where she could find it. To start with, the curvy teenager managed to hide in the middle of a decorative hedge, until she saw a city worker approaching with a pair of hedge trimmers, then she ran from there.

The next place she found to hide was a phone booth. Although this seemed a place she was unlikely to be disturbed, the walls were mostly glass, with a couple of opaque bars helpfully at crotch and breast level, but still clearly conveyed her nudity if anyone looked.

Sabrina left the booth, lookinf frantically for a clothes store she could zap an outfit from, but she seemed to have found the only shopping district with no clothes shops anywhere.

She paused, crouching behind a bench that would hide her nakedness from cars driving past but not anyone who walked by on the pavement.

"Come on!" she muttered to herself, looking around for somewhere to get clothes.

She saw a group of college kids approaching, so ducked into an alleyway, dark enough to stop any casual observers from spotting her, but just to be safe she also hid behind a dumpster.

"Can this day get any worse?!" she whined. A sudden frantic barking noise drew her attention. "Oh, that's not fair!" At the sound of scampering paws, Sabrina left her hiding place and ran down the alleyway, breasts bouncing and buttocks jiggling.

At the end of the alley she ran into a chainlink fence, but she kept moving, gripping the metal loops with her fingers and between her bare toes and hauling herself up, the barking and paw pattering getting closer every second.

Sabrina rolled over the top of the fence and jumped down on the other side, back on a public street. She turned back just in time to see the ferocious dog that had chased her down.

A fluffy chihuahua trotted up to the fence and yipped at her.

Sabrina sighed, then turned to find a new place to hide.