Abandon your dress

In your present state, the touch of your only clothes is an overwhelming burden you simply cannot afford. With some shivering and gasping, while you fumble with your leather dress while keeping hold of the torch you eventually shed the dress, having one last rush of over-stimulation that leaves you dizzy for a moment as you cast it off.

Your skin is still all too easily stimulated, but now that your particularly sensitive nipples aren't being constantly massaged by the fabric, you're able to focus on your surroundings. Now with only the torch in your possession, you see that the fleshy cave is somewhat active around you. Tendrils are starting to emerge and slowly move towards you. They seem to be coming from all sides and directions.