Go for the pants!

The pants prove to be even easier. Hilda already lost your belt, so the only thing holding them up is her hips, and since she's already sitting down, it's just a matter of tugging on the pant legs slowly and methodically whenever she shifts her weight around.

After a half hour of this, the pants have completely cleared her ass, and are rapidly separated from her legs soon after. The fairies giggle again and dispose of the woman's pants.

Unbeknownst to Hilda, she's now sitting in her underwear in the middle of the woods.

She starts to shiver and rubs her hands along her now-bare arms.

It got cold real fast.

It's been about an hour now since the fairies started messing with Hilda. Do they go even further or get bored and leave?