When Karma is Bad, it's Really Bad

Megan’s sudden move wiped the smile from April’s face. She stood unblinking, frozen, mouth wide open. Megan let her have just one more second of uncomprehending bewilderment.

Then, she suddenly brought her arms up and shoved the surprised April backwards into the planters behind her, causing her to trip over the rim and fall forcefully through the 6 foot high wall of shrubbery and bushes.

EEEKKKKK!!!!!!” RRRRIIIIIIPPPP!!! AAAAHHH!!!! SHRRRIIIIIP!!

April’s thin cotton shorts, T-shirt and undies were stripped from her body in one fell swoop.

She landed naked on the other side of the planters smack dab on her shapely buttocks, perky breasts bouncing freely, her legs now bent 45 degrees at the knees. Her upper body was leaning slightly backwards, supported on her elbows. Eyes and mouth wide open, April stared at the branches now festooned with her shredded clothing and underwear.

Her pink lace bra was dangling from a lone limb. One strap and cup torn. Other bits and pieces of her panties, shorts and shirt were spread throughout the foliage. Though, the ripped front part of her T-shirt emblazoned with “I’M A FLIRT”, was still plainly visible, hanging seductively in front of her on a shrub branch. But April was no longer in it.

In fact, all that she had left on was the elastic waistband of her sheer pink panties to which were still attached a few scraps of worthless fabric. One shoe on, shredded sock. One shoe gone, half a sock. Now there was what seemed like an eternity of stunned silence. Then crowd closed in, laughing and pointing hysterically at April.

“Hey everyone, that cute chick just lost all her clothes!” “C’mere and look!”

The laughter brought April back to reality and she suddenly realized that she was in the middle of the crowd which had been standing behind her at the coffee shop on the other side of the planters. Because of the way she was leaning back on her elbows, they had a full view of her cooch and pert boobs.

“MY GAWD!!!!!” “My clothes!!!” She squealed. EEEEKKKK!!!!! “I’M NAKED!!!” “Oh my God” “Oh my God”!!!

April instinctively rolled on to her belly, attempting to cover her twat and boobs. People laughing, pointing. April put her face down on the carpet and started to pound the floor with her fists. “NOOOOOO!!!” “STOP IT!!! Her buns quivering with each hit. That only encouraged the crowd further.

April tried to low crawl away but every attempt made her young, nicely formed bottom rock seductively from side to side. Worse still, she was showing off both of her backdoor entrances. “NOOO!”

“Gotta run for it!” she decided.

With that, she leapt to her feet trying to make a beeline to her apartment with one arm trying to cover her titties and one hand cupping her pussy. Try as she might, all the right parts were jiggling and wiggling in all the right ways.

WHAAP! A well aimed blueberry tart from the coffee shop crowd hit her square in the face. April staggered for a moment and crouched a bit trying to wipe it off while still protecting her lovlies. WHAAP! WHAAP! In quick succession, two gooey cherry tarts hit her fanny. AAAAHHH!!! she wailed. Trying to reach around to her backside, she inadvertently thrust her breasts out, nipples erect. Like the prow of some ancient ship. SPLAAT!! right in her muff. “AAHHH” That brought the house down and her back to a crouching run. The barrage was relentless until she was out of range.

An utterly humiliated April was last seen finally rounding the corner to her apartment hallway, covered in goo. Blueberries and cherries stuck to her bobbing buttocks. Karma.