Our guard is going to have a rough shift.

Pammy the gate guard squeaks in embarrassment as she stares at the mark on her fine behind.

That decision proves to be quite the mistake however as her discarded armor, weapon, and clothes are quickly snatched up by some of the less scrupulous members the growing crowd gathering around her. She's never seeing those again.

"Mmmm, another fine display," says a local merchant who was lucky enough to see some of the earlier antics that occurred elsewhere in the city.

"I'm so glad I came here," says a freshly arrived country bumkin.

"Must be my lucky day!" Giggles a poor tavern wench who eagerly scoops up Pammy's purloined panties and slips them on under her skirt.

Pammy turns back around and momentarily freezes. There must be more than thirty people standing there, looking at her.

Her face turns crimson and burns hot with shame.

They... the can see everything! From her perky little boobs with their puffy and proud nipples (that are going stiff and erect from all this exposure), to her taught tummy, all the way down to the lovely, thick lady bush nestled between her legs.

"You know, if the guards always dressed like this, I wouldn't mind paying the toll nearly as much," says a chubby merchant.

"I think she should ditch the rest," says Milza, a local prostitute who has been chased away from her normal corner on more than one occasion by Pammy. An amused grin is plastered on her face. "I'll even give you two copper for them boots sweetie."

Pammy's hands shoot to her chest and crotch, as she shuts her eyes tight and screams. This has to be a bad dream!