Outside Toontown

Sabrina kept pushing forward into Disneyland trying to ignore the comments on her current outfit. A scrunched up map to her crotch.

"It maybe a small world, but that's a big booty!"

"Why even bother trying to cover with the map? Show us the tuna Sabrina!"

"Happiest place on Earth indeed, glad I got this brand new camera that instantly uploads to my cloud!"

Sabrina whimpered at the last remark thinking how many videos or pictures there were already on the world wide web of her ordeal. She wanted to cry, but she was instead more focus on just running away from people seeing her handbra and jiggly asscheeks which she could hear clapping in sync with her bare feet on the concrete.

She was about to head into Toontown, when she finally had a coherent thought that the most kiddie part of the park wasn't right for what she was currently supporting. She cleared out the gawkers to focus on her bearings. Heading back would hopefully see her finding her friend Veronica. But then she would have to run all that distance again, and the thought of people thinking her streak was intentional was something Sabrina wanted to avoid.

To the right seemed to lead to a building, which read Fantasyland theater, but Sabrina didn't take note of the sign, only what looked like an empty building to hopefully hide in.

To her left, she could see a ramp leading up the train station that drove around the park, and if she stayed on long enough, it could lead her back to the entrance. Where the bus was with her backup clothes in her bag. The train gave the whistle that signaled it was about to leave. Upon hearing that, Sabrina finally had a plan.