Being naked with Cindy (+Corruption%)

The room was simple, one window, a straw mattress bed, a table and chair and a candlestick with holder for light. But simple though it was, it was warm and dry and that made it worlds better than the places she'd been sleeping for the last few nights. She stripped naked and put her soaked set of clothes to dry on the chair before settling into the bed. The tension she had felt for the weeks since leaving her villiage was finally being eased as she quickly drifted into a deep sleep.

In her dream Anna was back in her village. The sun was setting and she was stood around the pyre that they often kept burning during the winter. The whole village was there enjoying the last few rays of dawn. Anna stood, she was going to give a speech to the entire village. Suddenly she looked down to realise she was naked. Her large breasts visible to the entire village, her tight vagina on show. Her face burned with embarrassment and shock. The members of the village gasped as they saw her. Trembling she hid her crotch and nipples with her arms and began to continue giving her speech, but before she could start she heard a familiar voice; "Oh Anna you're gorgeous, why are you hiding such a stunning body, let the world see you!" Anna turned to see Cindy, the goblin prostitute she'd met that day.

Cindy was totally nude. Legs spread wide showing off her goblin pussy, a pair of clawed fingers massaging her clit; the goblin was masturbating in front of Anna's whole village. Seeing Anna, Cindy walked over, absentmindedly touching herself. "Come on Anna," the goblin girl smiled fiendishly, "lets give them a show." Anna felt Cindy's arms close around her...

And she woke with a start. The room was still dark, glancing out of the window there was still a few more hours at least of night. Anna shifted in her bed, noticing the wet patch which had appeared where the sheets had touched her crotch. She shook her head, she couldn't believe that she'd dreamt that. Her head was spinning, 'Don't think about it now, you've got bigger things to worry about than a weird dream,' she thought to herself as she drifted back to sleep.

Art credit: Twisting Toxic