She soldiers on

As long as I don’t get spotted, I can manage...

Caveira continued to sneak her way through the basement, checking around any and all corners to make sure that the coast was clear. Eventually, she got to the stairs that led up to the first floor.

She scowled when she felt something tug on the waistband of her pants, but pulled free of its grip, and made her way up the stairs. She slowly opened the door, then poked her head out. She then crept onto the first floor, and shut the door. As she was about to walk forward, she felt another tug around her waist.

Huh? She thought as she turned her head to look at the closed door. Her eyes widened when she saw that there was a black thread of fabric on the ground in front of the door. She looked down, and saw that her large, toned ass was fully exposed.

“E-“ she was about to squeal before she clapped her hands over her mouth. She nervously looked down at her exposed crotch, her ass jiggling as she shot one of her hands down to cover it.

How did my underwear get caught too? She thought as she moved her other hand from her mouth to cover her exposed derriere. She stood in the hallway, trying to keep her lower extremities covered as she looked around.

What the fuck do I do now? She thought as she nervously shifted about.

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