Restraint

Urbosa awoke with her hands tied above her head. She was hanging, a little bit above the ground, by a very long rope connected to the spine of the leviathan skeleton.

The bokos were looking away from her and inspecting her garments. One of them was wearing one of her bangles as a crown he was also adorned with her jewelry and arm gaurds, another was wearing her top over his head the dishes that served to keep her large boobs in place during battle rested on his ear, the third and final boko was using her skirt as a sort of robe, it was draped ever so carefully over his red scrunched up body.

Urbosa feared what they would do to her. She was completely exposed. Her sweaty body gleamed in the sunlight her large tits hung heavy without the support of her top. Her sexy and toned midriff was same as normal as it was usually exposed. Her shaved pussy was wet with both sweat and slight anticipation. The only things hotter then the air were Urbosa herself and the shame and embarrassent that burned inside her.