Hilda is shocked

Hilda's eyes go wide in shock as she drinks in the curvy, perfect, dare she think... erotic form of Lady Victoria. The woman has it all!

The chubby, half-naked knight fills with jealousy as she watches her rival strip naked. Victoria's breasts are large, yet somehow perky, and her nipples are the perfect size.

Hilda winces as she thinks about her own, smaller, slightly saggy boobs.

The redhead smiles and runs her hands through her long, luxurious red hair, before letting her hands sensuously slide down her exposed, flat, perfectly toned mid-riff.

Shame overcomes Hilda as compares her imperfect self to her fellow noble, and she starts to self-consciously shield her jelly belly from view.

Then, seeing her little performance is having the desired effect, Victoria decides to really push things over the edge, sliding her union suit to the ground with a flourish before stepping out of the discarded garment and stylishly posing.

"Here..." Victoria says as she faces the almost-forgotten farm girl, bending at the waist to pick up the garment and give it to her.

Hilda gulps as her face flushes as Victoria flashes her, giving Hilda a prime view of her sculpted ass, shapely legs, and her perfectly plump, fat, hairy womanhood.

It's the kind of thing men always go wild for (at least that's how men act in all the trashy romance novels Hilda reads), and it simultaneously makes the plumper woman feel incredibly self-conscious about her own 'flawed' self.

"I assume that covers my debts," Victoria smugly says. Her small 'victory' over flaunting her body and embarrassing Hilda having helped her forget about the obvious humiliation and shame she should be feeling over her current predicament.

"Uh, yeah..." The farm girl says, shocked at how this has turned out.

Victoria smugly smiles at Hilda, mouthing the words 'I win' as she walks to the wagon... and struggles to climb into it.

"Uh... little help?" The redhead asks sheepishly as she looks to Hilda.