Something else from Lauren

Lauren waited a few moments after her mom had finished before she prepared herself to cast the spell. As she rolled her shoulders and raised her arms, she was distracted by a tickling sensation near her waist. When she looked, she saw that her T-shirt had risen, exposing the pale skin of her flat belly.

She blushed with embarrassment as this only further accentuated her pantless state, showing the entirety of her black lace panties. She hastily pulled her shirt down and went back to focus on the incantation.

Not a second passed before she felt the familiar, though more forceful, tug on her tshirt. She shrieked as the hem of her T-shirt sprung up to the bottom of her bra. She grabbed the front and pulled downwards, fearful that her bra might come into view. As she pulled down on the front of her shirt she was met with incredible resistance which confirmed to her what she feared. Her top was under a spell and she was in a fight to keep it on!

As Lauren fought to keep the front of shirt down, the back of her T-shirt had risen up, exposing her lower back, and was continuing its assent. Soon, the back of Lauren’s bra came into view. First the thick, black band and then the 2 lacy black bra straps appeared. Lauren shivered as she felt the wind chill the skin on her back as her tshirt had risen and stretched to completely display her bra-covered back. Then everything went dark…

Lauren shrieked as the back of her T-shirt had pulled itself over her head. Her screams of protest were muffled under the fabric and she danced on the spot due the forceful tugs from her shirt. A moment later and her face and (now disheveled) hair reappeared as the animated item **** itself over her head.

“No, no, no, no, NO!” Screamed Lauren. She wasn’t going to let bra-encased breasts go on display. Nah-uh. No chance. And she crossed her arms across her chest to keep the shirt pressed over her bra cups as her bare shoulders and upper arms came into view.

It appeared that Lauren and her last remaining item of outerwear were at an impasse as she clung onto it for dear life (and dignity). Until, Victoria decided to intervene…

With a flick of her wrist, Lauren’s panties - already wedgied up her butt from Victorias previous spell - ascended further, momentarily lifting her off the ground! As she yelped, her t-shirt used the distraction to slide down and off of her arms, landing in the outstretched hand of her mother.

Lauren was breathless from the struggle but quickly apprehended that she now stood in nothing but her matching black lace bra and panties.

A wave of embarrassment swept over her and she remained frozen in place giving her mother a good view of her underwear-clad body before she shrieked and covered herself with her hands. She was mortified.

Victoria, on the other hand, was relishing her daughter’s reaction. She’d suffered years of her arrogant and dismissive behavior.

“See?” She sneered, “ that’s how you do a summoning spell” twirling the relinquished red T-shirt in her hand.