Jenny tried to force herself to stop, to put on shoes or pants on anything to cover her body from the waist down, but with her body blindly obeying the curse she found she could only walk out of her front door, barefoot and bottomless, her only clothes her cheerleading top and bra.
“Oh my god!” Jenny squealed as she found herself walking down her garden path, completely exposed. The wetness of her pussy felt strange to her, a single long trickle of her wetness was slowly working its way down both her thighs towards her knees.
The sidewalk was hot under her feet as she walked along, looking back at where she’d been she could see small wet drips of her juices, in a trail every time she’d taken a stride. Blushing furiously in embarrassment and fear she found herself walking to school.
Thankfully the streets were quiet and she barely passed anyone, a few passing cars honked their horns at her making her blush brighter pink. Her thoughts entirely focussed on her dripping pussy, she gasped as she felt the slick wet trickle slowly drip down past her knees. Occasionally her stride would cause her thighs to rub together, smearing her wetness across her bare legs, making her shiver.
Jenny quickly realised where she was headed, as she rounded the next corner she could hear more and more people, she was walking straight towards her school…