Hide Inside the First Day

Overwhelmed, angry, and embarrassed, Sona decided to hide at home for the day. Though she hadn't gone to the market for her weeks food, she still had for the days meals, though they would be lighter than normal. Perhaps fortune would smile upon her, given enough time, and deliver her a way out of this mess.

She wasn't holding her breath for that, however. She was still fuming over everyone going along with Jinx's cruel prank. The criminal from Zaun's repudiation preceded her, and only grew with her time in the League, and yet still she was able to get one over on her, and everyone else. And thanks to Garen's single-mindedness, everyone that saw the broadcast thought the wager was legitimate. The chances of a way out opening up for her were slim to none.

Sona sighed. Stewing in her predicament wouldn't help. With nothing else for her to do, she prepared herself breakfast and set about her daily chores. She was no stranger to being naked in her own home, but it didn't take long before she spent more time without clothing than she ever had before. She became acutely aware of her body. She felt how the slightest movements cause her huge breasts to sway and bounce, and how every step sent a wave jiggling through her butt. She felt totally and completely exposed in a way she had never experienced before. But she also felt something else, too. Though she had no neighbors, every time she came near a window, her heartbeat escalated like never before. It was naughty, and somewhat exhilarating as well.

As she walked down the hall, she passed another window and had to resist the urge to cover herself again. She would not give Jinx power in her own home! In the room at the end the mysterious etwahl, the harp-like instrument that she had been found with that was the catalyst for her magical powers as well as her musical career, sat, bathing in the warm sunlight that steamed in to the room. Sona sat down on the bench behind it and began to play, both for rehearsal and her own pleasure. Sona smiled as the hour passed, basking in the pleasant warmth. Practicing like this wasn't so bad, she though to herself.

As the day ended, Sona laid herself down in her bed and enveloped herself in the sheet, covering her body for the first time that day. It did nothing to soother her nerves, though, as without her nightgown, she could feel every thready of the fine sheets against her skin, running up along her legs and caressing her breasts.

As she drifted off to sleep, she did her best to steel herself for tomorrow. As she had predicted, providence hasn't delivered her from her plight. She was still without and clothes, and tomorrow, she had to leave the house.