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Chapter 11 by hambo hambo

What is she wearing?

Her favorite, "lucky" pair of panties

Wedged between Hilda's meaty, pale cheeks (I mean, it's not like that part of her sees a lot of sun, even if Hilda does end up naked outside a lot) is a too small pair of spidersilk panties, complete with an adorable little spider pattern on them.

The panties are clearly meant for a much smaller dark elf woman, and on the already (slightly) out-of-shape Hilda, the small, stretched fabric is causing her surprisingly soft, jiggly buns to just completely spill out around the fabric's edges.

To add even more insult to injury, the giant rip in the seat of Hilda's pants has left her whole ass on display, and is now acting like a comical picture frame to the humiliated woman's exposed derriere.

And thanks to her fall, and her wide, soft hips, the poor de-armored knight is now wedged between to trees, her ass on display.

"I... th-this isn't funny!" Hilda whines as she futilely kicks at the air.

"It... it kind of is," Victoria laughs. "I mean, I wasn't expecting to see such a full moon on this trip!"

She playfully swats Hilda's pale bum, making it jiggle as Hilda yelps and the sound of the slap reverberates through the air.

"STAAAAHHHPPPP!" Hilda whines.

"Nice undies," Victoria continues.

The chance to mock this haughty hussie is just too good to pass up, despite their dire circumstances.

"Although you really need to get something in your own size!" She giggles as she snaps the knight's undersized undies.

"Mercy! Mercy!" Hilda pleads, her face already hot and red enough to start a forest fire (not that Victoria can see it from her current position).

What does Victoria choose?

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