Hilda awakes

Hilda comes to with a groan. Her whole body aches and she is very thirsty.

"Ah! You're finally awake!" Magdra says with a sweet sing-song.

Hilda looks at her through bleary eyes.

"You are a very sinful girl!" The nun cheerily declares. "Far more wicked than any I've ever met before."

Hilda bashfully blushes. "Come on, really?" She timidly asks.

"Oh yes!" Magdra says. "You were even moaning and touching yourself in your sleep!"

Hilda winces and tries to bury her face in her hands.

"Which, I suppose isn't really a sin in the reformed teachings of our lord, but..." The nun blushes and bites her lip. "You were... distracting everyone else with your... vocal performance."

I could just die!

Hilda whimpers in shame.

"I wouldn't mind meeting this Lord Hunkington you kept going on about..." Magdra whispers. "He must really be something!"

"I..." Hilda tries to speak, but the words just wont come.

"I'm sorry, I must be embarrassing you," Magdra says as she gently takes Hilda's hand.

"Y-yes..." the crimson-faced noble replies.

"Well... put those thoughts out of your mind for now, you've chores to do!" The nun happily declares. "Idle hands are sinful hands after all."

Hilda pouts.

This is beneath me.

"Now, let's get you dressed and ready for the first day of your newly repentant life!" Magdra says as she pulls Hilda up and drags her into the hallway.

Hilda squeaks in surprise and then trembles in embarrassment when she realizes she is still naked.

Well, at least I'm getting some clothes out of this at least...

5 minutes later, Hilda is standing there in shock and even greater humiliation as she fidgets in her new 'clothes.'