An interruption

The thief carefully unclasps Hilda's necklace, gracefully catching it as it slips from the noble's body unnoticed.

The knight shudders momentarily as some unknown magic courses through her body, but pays it no mind. Instead, Hilda grins and cheers on the women currently toying with Hunk, much to the distress of her outfit.

Her animated movements cause the last tattered bits of string to side off her body and the few feathers on her chest to shake free, exposing her hard, pink nipples to the crowd as her breasts wildly jiggle. Now at that remains of her once-elegant dress are a patch of feathers on her cotch, stuck there by her own feminine juices.

Kelly's hand is just above Hunk's raging hard-on now. He's grunting like a wild animal now, **** for the girl to touch him and grant him his much-need release.

Hilda can't take her eyes off it, even as she feels something tugging on her ears, releasing more magical energy as she shivers in pleasure. Her hand brushes away the last couple feathers from her crotch, leaving her completely naked as she is about to start fingering herself right here in the open.

And then, just as everyone stands on the cusp of receiving their explosive pleasure, a loud, boisterous voice calls out.

"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU LOT ARE DOING?!"

Everyone stops and turns to see who is interrupting their fun.