Pervy Pete Strikes

Eventually they came to a main road. That meant they could increase their pace of travel, but also that they were no longer alone. Pete wasn't particularly embarrassed about his nudity, but he didn't want to get into any fights about it.

Tiffany offered to help. They saw a group of travelers and she ran off on her own. Pete couldn't hear what they were saying but the men in the party were laughing and staring at her tits. Well, until a woman traveling with them slapped one of the men and shop's Tiffany away.

Tiffany ran up to him, "Sorry Master. They thought I was a prostitute. They wouldn't give me any pants."

Pete shrugged, "Thanks for trying."

Gideon had an idea, "Go hide in that bush. Next time a group goes by, use steal."

Pete looked at her skeptically, "And when they cry out thief and look for me?"

Gideon grabbed Tiffany, "We'll distract them! Just trust us."

Pete did not trust them, but figured he might as well try, "Fine." He said glumly.

"Oh and steal a shirt for me too?" Leanne asked sweetly, "I'll help distract them too."

"Ugh. Fine. Let's just do it." Pete went and hid in the bush. He didn't have to wait long before he noticed a group walking by. He stuck out his hand and whispered, "Steal."

He pulled his hand back and checked...panties. Warm panties, great. He peeked through the bush but the woman he'd stolen from seemed obviously. He tried again but it failed, she was too far away.

He set the panties aside and waited for the next group. This group was all men, so no worries about panties. He was going to get some pants. He held out his hand, "Steal!"

He pulled his hand back and looked....panties. Fuck. One of those men...he tossed the panties aside. He saw one guy blushing, but he seemed too embarrassed to alert his friends.

A third group was passing by now. He tried once again, "Steal!". This time his target screamed before he even had the chance to check. He'd stolen the pants from someone he'd assumed to be a man. Unfortunately for both of them it turned out to be a woman disguised as a man.

"My heavens! Karst? You....your.....a woman?" One of the victims companions said. It turns out his steal had taken not just her pants, but her panties too.

The victim tried to cover her pussy, "I....well..."

The man scoffed, "To think we almost let this harlot join us. The Holy Order of The Rooster only allows men. How dare you deceive is!"

"Wait...please...I just wanted to follow in my Father's footsteps!" She cried.

The man turned away, "You can never be one of us. Better you were discovered now where you can safely return home without assistance. Goodbye Karst, or whatever your name is." The men left her crying on the side of the road.

Shit. Now Pete felt bad. He looked at the pants in his hand and debated going out to give them back to her. Then he remember he was naked from the waist down. He was sure that would go over well...yeah, better to sit this out. The woman stayed there crying until the men were out of earshot. Pete saw her look up to confirm they were gone, and then her demeanor changed completely. She stopped crying and stood up, "Well shit," She started looking around, "Well whoever you are come on out now."

Pete was confused, she sounded totally different. Not meek and sad, but quite confident and angry. She wasn't even trying to cover her pussy anymore, she was just standing there, hands on her hips.

"Come now, is there no honor among thieves these days? Or perhaps you aren't a thief, just a perv," She put her hands on her inner thighs and lewdly thrust her hips, "Is this what you wanted to see perv?" She stuck out her tongue at the same time.

Pete sighed and stepped out of the bush, "It's not like that," He said quickly, "I just needed some pants. I thought you were a man."

She looked at him, then quickly down at his cock, then back up. She laughed, "Wow. Wow....wow wow. You fucker. I was going to rob those idiots blind and now you have my pants and I've got nothing. How are you going to make this right?"

"I..." Pete started to talk but Gideon and Tiffany popped out of their hiding spot and rushed forward to interrupt him.

"He will not give you anything," Gideon said forcefully, "Cut your losses and move on."

"Ya. Master needed pants. You're loss." Tiffany chimed in.

The woman rolled her eyes, "Master? Really? Alright. I see I'm outnumbered. I guess I'll cut my losses, just give me my pants back and I'll be on my way."

The bushes shook and Leanne popped out, "Wait. Pete, don't give her those pants. Just put them on. What's she going to do? Oh, and I still need a shirt."

"What?" The woman said indignantly.

"Ya. Steal her shirt Pete." Gideon grinned.

Pete sighed and pointed at her, "Steal!" Her shirt disappeared and reappeared in his hand. He passed the shirt to Leanne who put it on.

The now naked woman didn't bother covering up, "I see how it is. Pete is it? I won't forget this." She turned and started walking away from them, back in the direction she had come from. She didn't seem embarrassed by her nudity and didn't try covering up.

Pete decided to try the pants. To his surprise they fit, but he supposed it made sense. They were men's pants and she'd been using a belt to hold them up. He elected not to put any of the panties he'd stolen on, and Leanne declined them too. They decided to leave a small gap between them and their victim but eventually started to make their way towards the city.

As the got close Pete saw this city was much, much larger than the town they'd come from. It had a large stone wall circling it and the road passed under a steel gate. There were two guards standing outside the gate talking to people entering the city, although Pete didn't know what their purpose was. Moments later they joined the line and gathered they were taking a toll. Luckily Pete still had a bit of cash left.

When it was Pete's turn the guard started to open his mouth but then the woman, his victim from earlier, popped out of the guardhouse, "That's him! Arrest him!"