Through the gardens

Sabrina knew she could not stay where she was. Now naked again, the teenager turned and sprinted, her round ass jiggling, until she reached a larger hedge, which she ducked behind.

Just in time, as a pair of young women jogged past her, oblivious to the nude girl. Once they had gone Sabrina rose from her hiding place, one hand over her crotch and her other arm crossed over her chest, and quickly moved on, certain she was getting closer to home.

A car horn blared behind her and, u able to pretend she was not naked, Sabrina was at least able to turn her face away to not be recognised as the car went past, full of young men who offered some flattering but ultimately unwelcome suggestions from the windows.

Sabrina had to get off this street, she saw more people up ahead coming her way and knew it was only a matter of time before this led to another encounter with the police. She turned to an alley which divided two houses and ducked inside.

At the back of the alley, Sabrina saw a thin hedge surrounding a back garden, which was currently empty. Pushing through the branches and leaves, Sabrina emerged into the garden. She glanced at the house, saw no signs of movement, so sprinted across their bare lawn and dove into the hedge that bordered the other side.

The next garden was similarly empty, and she sprinted across this one too.

The third garden, she stopped behind a shed at the end. Near the house, a woman was hanging clothes out to dry on a line. Far too far for her to get there and grab some, Sabrina realised that this was the perfect place for her to use the spell, and no innocent victims! She raised her pointing finger.

"Clothing come, clothing go, clothing to, clothing fro!" she intoned, but was disappointed to find nothing happened. "Really?!" she shook her hand like a malfunctioning TV remote, "Come on!"

There was a sudden stream of blue sparks, and suddenly a piece of black, damp material wrapped tightly around her. Sabrina became aware of a splashing from another nearby garden, and a woman's voice shrieking and exclaiming, "Where did my swimsuit go?!" followed by several people laughing.

Now dressed, more or less, in a swimsuit that was slightly too small for her, Sabrina moved on. She pushed her way through the hedge into the next garden, where a couple were lying on sunloungers, apparently asleep. Sabrina tiptoed past them, hoping her unpleasantly damp attire would not drip on them and wake them up.

At the side of this garden was a wooden fence. Sabrina reached up and got hold of the top, and pulled herself up. As she reached the top she looked out, and could see in a nearby garden, backing on to this one, a young woman climbing out of a swimming pool naked, looking around for something to cover herself to the clear amusement of a large group of friends.

Feeling guilty, Sabrina swung one leg over the top of the fence.

She barely heard the rip, it was so sudden and quiet, but she certainly felt that her backside was no longer covered, and was suddenly bulging out of a large split in the seat of her suit.

"No!" Sabrina gasped. As she did, the man on the sunlounger below her opened one eye.

"Hey, what are you doing?!" he exclaimed.

Surprised, Sabrina lost her balance and toppled off the top of the fence, but to the other side, finding herself on the street again. Not quite naked this time, but her round ass exposed by the rip in the suit.

Trying to act like the swimsuit itself was a completely normal thing to be wearing to walk down the street, Sabrina headed in the direction of her house.

More car horns sounded, either in appreciation of her ass, or her cleavage wbich threatened to split the suit down the front every time she breathed.