A bit awkward

Hilda stands in front of the gathered crowd of servants, guards, and peasants.

Most of them are topless, some are even bottomless. A handful are completely naked, and trying to cover themselves up with whatever objects they could find.

Hilda herself isn't doing too good either. Her heart is pounding in her chest. She's sweating nervously and her cheeks are a deep crimson.

That probably has something to with the fact she is still naked herself!

When she and Hunk went to her bedroom, they made a rather shocking discovery. Sally and the rest of the keep's staff expected her to be away for weeks if not months on her latest quest, so Hilda's loyal servant had ordered all of the noblewoman's clothes and linens be washed, repaired, and placed into storage to keep moths and the like from damaging them.

That meant the already flustered, embarrassed woman didn't have a single stitch of cloth in the entire keep! Everything had been shipped off to a reputable and very expensive Elven seamstress in the capital, and wouldn't be back for at least another 10 business days.

The only thing Hilda and Hunk's frantic, **** searching had turned up was a small, threadbare wash cloth. A tiny little rag that Hunk was now using to (partially) cover his privates.

Hunk had insisted Hilda use it, but the sweet knight had refused, feeling it was her chivalric duty to offer what little hospitality she could to her guest. Plus she thought he looked super hot holding it in front of his dick like some naughty, primitive savage or barbarian man (they showed up a lot in the trashy romance novels she read).

"N-now then..." Hilda puffed as her trembling hands cupped one of her achingly stiff nipples and her already wet pussy.

All eyes were on her now, which she found both exhilarating and humiliating.

Hilda's eyes fluttered and her knees knocked together as her hand clumsily brushed her clit.

Oh gods! Control yourself! You... naughty... dirty...

Hilda shook her head, trying desperately to drive all the slutty, sexy thoughts from her mind.

"Is everyone here?" She asks in between little pants. "B-because we need to discuss a few things..."