Do your worst

With a thought, time stops. Evellyn's face is frozen in a proud huff. You'll enjoy watching it turn to humiliated horror.

You scoop her up, one hand on her buttocks (for ergonomic efficiency of course), and sprint over to the town square, and to the public forum. A large wooden stage is surrounded by steps- an amphitheater. Currently occupying center stage was a pretty brunette- the town crier you deduce. She is announcing the day's news- by the painting of a naked Sayza she holds in her hands, you gather that she's talking about the recent boom in wardrobe malfunctions (whoever could be responsible for that, you wonder). There were an ok number of people in the town square. A small crowd paying attention to the crier- probably largely because of the painting of a naked lady in her hands- and a few folks milling about, enjoying the day, buying food from the nearby food stands, etc.

Not one to resist an opportunity, you set Evellyn down on the stage for now, and examine the town crier. You strip the pretty announcer nude, and take a second to admire her perky breasts, and her shaven nethers. You make sure to put the painting back in her hands- it's very important the town sees it.

Time resumes.

"so please beware ladies for you may be the next-", the crier cries out, "-what the fuck?" It hasn't taken her long to notice her sudden state of undress.

"Perhaps you should have been more beware. Beware-d? Beware-y? Whatever, you get it", you remark.

The cute crier screams, drops her painting, and runs off stage... right into the very pleased crowd. She manages to get free through the crowd to wherever she's going, but not without some healthy gropes and spanks along the way.

But enough about her. Evellyn's your focus right now.

Evellyn has wasted no time in curling up as tightly as humanly possible, one arm squeezing tight against her breasts, and another between her legs. The crowd is pleased regardless.

Evellyn looks at you with fury. "Fine. You win. Can you ge-"

"Already?", you laugh. "Evey, I'm just getting started. This is merely the setup."

"Stop calling me Evey", she grunts. "Wait, what do you mean-"

"I mean I have a little more planned for you."

Evellyn gulps. "Look, I admit it, okay? You win-"

"Nah nah nah nah. You're not getting off that easy. You challenged me and you reap what you sow."

"I didn't challenge you", Evey whines.

"Anyway, I'll be back in a second", you remark. "I need some reinforcements." That picture of Sayza has given you an idea.

"Reinforcements?" Evellyn replies, with more than a little fear in her voice.