End of Class; Teleport Moomoo

Now unfrozen Renee had no time to feel relieved. As with her freedom of movement came a terrifying reality. She was suddenly standing in the middle of her new favorite cafe. Utterly topless, wearing a crotchless thong, garterbelt and stockings, with her skirt around her ankles.

“Woah!” Suzie the girl working behind the counter said at the sight.

A middle aged man did a spit take from the view of Renee’s doughy quivering buns only a few feet from his face.

“Ah! Ahhh!” Renee screamed initially in embarrassment reflexively going to try and cover herself, forgetting the hand cuffs. Knocking herself off balance with the skirt at her feet causing her to fall.

Now face first, and busty ample chest second, on the cold tile floor the man swallowed what little coffee was left in his mouth at the sight of the girls spread cheeks and lower lips. With all the other customers appreciating their side views of the jiggly tushie sticking up in the air.

Rolling onto her back Renee felt her face burn red at the sight of over a dozen people looking down on her bare form. Their eyes switching back and forth between her bare breasts with erect nipples and her lovely decorated crotch. Her blood running cold her mind just raced with how to get out of here as quickly as possible.

Sacrificing her skirt she kicked it off her fair legs, not wasting her time and effort to try and pull it up. Then with some struggle she was able to get to her feet and back to standing with an erotic rising squat. Causing all her curvy assets to sway and jiggle with every rough movement.

Only for the movement to get more wild as she sprinted for the exit. Her teenage body bouncing with every step. Only to come to a jiggly halt as she approached the infamously jammed door of the themed coffee shop. Difficult to **** open with both hands free and facing towards it.

So now Renee faced a humiliating impossible challenge of doing so hands literally tied behind her back. In half a set of revealing lingerie, and tennis shoes. She had half a mind to turn around and ask for help. Only to be spooked by the influx of recording devices firmly focused on her nubile young body. Particularly her fat juicy ass currently framed by the straps connecting the garter belt and stockings, and bisected by the thin string of the thong.

She reluctantly turned her body to get at the door handle with her cuffed hands. Presenting her bare untanned chest in the process. Which soon was jumping and wiggling wildly, her stiff pink nipples mesmerizingly moving to and fro, as she frantically shimmied her body to try and **** the door open.

Her plump butt pressed and bobbled against the cold glass of the door. Giving a stunned would be customer the surprise of his life. Much to his girlfriends chagrin as she too stared at the shocking sight, though with much less amusement than her now aroused boyfriend. Which soon turned to anger as she decided to do Renee a “favor” by helping rend the door open from the opposite side.

The sudden and instant lack of resistance caused Renee to fall over once again. This time on her back, spreading her legs wide for the many cameras to capture her fuzzy bush and pink slit.

“Ah!” *Slap!* Renee yelled out clamping her bubbly thighs together.

“Strip clubs that way if you want to put on a show slut!” The jealous girlfriend said pointing the way towards town.

“No I- ugh!” Renee groaned, forgoing explaining herself and just skipping to struggling to stand.

*Crack!* “OW! What the fuck” Renee screamed feeling a strong sting on her butt after she pressed it out while standing up.

“Stop flashing that white whale blubber at my boyfriend skank!” The girl said.

“Not so white anymore” the boyfriend commented, watching the bright red print of his partner's hand grow more apparent on the naked chick's snow white booty. Getting a bit of stink eye from his bitchy soon to be ex-girlfriend. Who got more infuriated by the second as he continued to stare at Renee’s peachy rear as she took off.