What's next?

Facing the music

Sabrina ran back into the corridor, once again struggling to cover as much of her nude body as she could with her hands. Today had been the most humiliating experience of her young life, she had been seen completely naked by most of the school, getting a full view of her breasts, her bum, her crotch. She thought the glow of embarrassment lighting up her cheeks might never go down.

She suddenly felt herself run into someone else with equally naked flesh, the warmth of each other's bodies unmistakable, although she could have sworn the corridor had been empty a moment ago.

Her first thought was that she had run into three of the drama girls she had just zapped, but they could not have overtaken her so quickly and these girls were completely naked, not just stripped to underwear. Then she recognised them.

"Where are our dresses, Spellman?" Dorcas asked.

"They got a bit disintegrated." Sabrina replied, "Much like my entire outfit!"

"We had a job to do." Prudence shrugged.

"Did you enjoy your humiliation?" Agatha asked.

"Did you enjoy yours?" Sabrina shot back.

"We're going to enjoy yours more." Prudence said, "We're taking you for punishment."

"Punishment?!"

"Yes. For stripping the three of us."

"You stripped me first!"

"No, we cursed you with bad luck. It just happened to be your outfit that got it. But you deliberately stole our clothes."

"So what?"

"So, there's a historical precedent."

"You're coming back to the Academy with us." Dorcas chimed in.

"The stocks are all set up." Agatha added.

"Stocks?!"

"Three hours." Prudence informed her, "And just as you are will be perfect. Three hours, when any student or teacher can do as they please while you stay there. Hopefully that fat ass of yours has some cushioning, we've got a fine selection of canes and paddles."

"No, please, there must be something else we can..."

Sabrina was cut off as the Weird Sisters teleported her away.