Just strip and hope Mara doesn't continue.

Mara isn't going to stop, there's no use delaying it. You slide your pants and leggings down, a little hard when encrusted with a layer of mud.

Mara relaxes, her weight shifts off you a little, just enough to move.

"Good job, Piggy."

You didn't want to make eye contact. You couldn't bear it. You didn't want to see Mara's smile, bearing down on you, Wendel standing at the back with a smug look, grinning...

"Uweeee," you let out a whine.

Your clothes are off, leaving you with only shoes and a collar on. Mara suddenly sat down on your hips as soon as you were done.

"There we go. Little Piggy all gud and ready, yeh?" She grabbed your chin with a firm grip and made you face her. "I reckon Piggy can tell what would happen if any stranger saw piggy, right?"

You nodded quickly.

"So Piggy will stay here a while, right?"

(Wait, stay?) "Uweee oink?"

Wendel giggled. "The other girls thought if Mara's favourite plaything left for the capital, she'd have to relive her boredom elsewhere. So they said that if Lucille-"

"Piggy," Mara interjected.

"-if Piggy wasn't able to attend her apprenticeship, the treasurer will look for somebody who won't chicken out."

Tears filled your eyes. No.

Mara Grabbed your wrists in one hand and held you against the wall. "Don't worry piggy, I'll take good care of you~"