She found the marketplace.

Street shops were closing up for the night, but there were still various customers picking up last-minute goods for dinner. Despite having clothes, she felt incredibly uncomfortable. If somebody looked at her in the right light, they'd see that her shirt was basically see-through with how closely it clung to her figure. It was squeezing her body, especially her chest.

All she needed to do was follow the road and get to the inn. Then she could hide away in the room.

"Apples! Get your fresh apples before we close!" she heard. "Freshly baked bread!"

It was the sound of a bustling bazaar getting ready to close.

"Some fish left! Caught today!"

Under a different circumstance, she would feel hungry enough to grab something.

"Tomatoes! Cucumbers!"

Alora stopped dead in her tracks. The command shot a wave of euphoria through her body, and held it there. She suddenly became a little more aroused, and couldn't shake the feeling. She touched her forehead, and it felt hot. Her breathing was starting to become erratic.

Am I getting sick? she thought.

"You, miss. Right there!"

"Huh? Me?" Alora asked as she turned to the size.

A man stood at the stall holding a green vegetable. "That's right. I don't have many left, so I'm willing to let them go for a fraction of the price. My brother owns a Cucumber farm. Are you all right?"

Alora panted. Once again, her body grew warmer. This isn't normal. My... It has an itch I need to scratch, but why?

"You know, if you're feeling bad, Cucumbers are healthy for you."

"Aah~!" she let out by accident. Quickly, she covered her mouth, but also put a hand in front of her groin as she pushed down her skirt. Her knees wobbled and she began to breath rapidly. Her vision was blurring. No way. I'm going to...

"Uh. It's fine if you don't want any, miss."

She nodded, and started to stumble off.

"Cucumbers! Get your Cucumbers here!"

Both hit her in quick succession. It took every last inch of her willpower to not loudly orgasm in front of everybody on the street, but she did fall to her knees. She stares intently at the dirt road beneath her, and moaned into a hand cupping her mouth. She was brought close to the edge, and worst of all, she was stuck there. This had never happened to her before.

She stood carefully back up.

"Are you okay?" asked a young woman nearby.

"Y-Yes," she stuttered. "I gotta go."

She started hustling down the road. I'm going to cum. I don't know why, but I'm so close. Even running feels like it could set me off. Oh gods. I'm burning up. I need to get to our inn room and lock the door.