Go back to the village

The best thing to do at this point is to go back to town and resupply.

The idea fills her with shame, but she really can't go on in her current state of (un)dress. With a heavy sigh, she covers her privates as best as she can and starts walking.

Hilda's face is red and feels hot from the shame and embarrassment of the situation, at least at first. As she continues onward in this most natural state, her thoughts begin to shift.

You know, this whole thing actually feels kind of liberating.

The sun is on her back, the air is flowing over every inch of her naked body, and the feel of the grass and dirt under her feet (at least when she's not stepping on a pebble or a prickly weed) is not that bad.

Her mind begins to wander and she drops her arms to her side, exposing everything to the world and enjoying this feeling of complete freedom.

This is so naughty... what would the other knights think if they saw me like this? Prancing about like some tawdry harlot?

Hilda giggles at the thought.

Or what about the king? Or... that tall, handsome stable boy back at my keep?

Hilda stews in her increasingly dirty thoughts as the first tingles of arousal creep over her body.

As her daydreams progress, she starts to shake and shimmy a little as she runs, enjoying the sensation of letting her breasts and ass jiggle and bounce completely unrestrained.

Then she steps on a pebble and is brought back to reality.

What am I doing? If someone saw me like this I'd be ruined! I'd be a laughing stock! The stupid little girl who couldn't survive a day on her own!

Hilda grabs her breasts, trying unsuccessfully to suppress her dirty thoughts and cover herself up. Her other hand wanders down to her groin, and finds it surprisingly damp.

The nude knight stops to take a breath and regain her composure, but instead lets out a whimper.

"I need to get ahold of myself!" Hilda says while she subconsciously tweaks a nipple and rubs her aching slit.

She looks around and sees nothing but the winding road and a few trees.