Only for the worse

Ibera and Esmik scurry naked from the inn as a dozen people shout and laugh at them.

Both sets of the women's cheeks are burning red. The ones on their faces sting from the shame and humiliation they've been enduring. The bigger, softer, jigglier ones on their ample backsides sting from the spankings they've just experienced.

"How dare they!" Esmik says as she rubs her tender booty. "D-don't they know who we are?!"

"Once mommy finds out about this..." Ibera as she cups her pussy with both hands before trailing off. She's shocked (and more than a little ashamed) to discover she's gotten rather wet down there...

"We... we can't go on like this..." Esmik whimpers as she minces awkwardly in place just a few feet away from the tavern/inn they just left... and still well within view of their tormentors. "We n-need to cover up. Fast!"

The two flustered women desperately look for something they can use.

"What about those?" Ibera asks she moves a hand from her goopy gash and points a (sticky) finger towards the alley behind the inn.

"I... I don't wanna..." Esmik whimpers in defeat. "B-but I don't think we have a choice."

The two women waddle into the shadows as the rowdy crowd goes back to their drinks.