Hilda will have to make do

Patty, Nan, and Snuza finish donning their new duds.

"Ooooh, this bitch must be loaded!" Nan says as she admires herself in the hallway mirror. "By the gods! I do look good in a uniform!"

"And these panties!" Snuza chimes in as she slowly pulls a pair up her lanky legs. "Mmmmm, I don't think I've ever worn a softer pair."

"I think she overpaid for this crap!" The pudgy Patty complains as she busily tries to get a pair of slightly too-small britches up and over her fine, curvy thighs. She finally succeeds, after a bit of a *RIIIIPPPP!* sound, huffing and wheezing adorably in triumph. "There."

Hilda sighs.

I spent a fortune making sure my people had the finest things, and now...

The three newly-armed pirates look especially sharp and imposing to the still naked and collared Hilda.

"On to that vault, girl," Patty commands as she slaps Hilda on her soft, fat ass, making her yelp. "And no funny business."

Hilda shivers and gulps nervously before leading them down into the keep's dungeon.

If you want a job done, I guess you've got to do it yourself...

The nude noble wracks her brain, trying desperately to come up with another strategy while orgiastic moans continue to echo throughout the keep.