She torments the naked nobles

Clara strides back towards the dazed and weakened Hunk, her earlier embarrassment replaced by sheer animalistic need and (unearned) confidence.

Her breasts shake, her muscles glisten, and her soft, green belly jiggles in a cute way too. She walks up to Hunk, and runs her big, green, bare foot along the human's semi-stiff cock.

"Get it hard again. NOW!" Clara barks as the voyearistic crowd cheers.

Hunk moans as his body betrays him and starts to stiffen.

"She's so confident and sexy!" Mutters someone in the crowd.

"I... I think I want to get arrested for a few crimes now... " says another.

"You like this don't you, ****?" Clara asks as she continues her rough footjob along Hunk's hunk. "Answer me, ****!"

Hunk blushes in embarrassment and then looks over to Hilda, who is trembling naked in the mud.

"Well?" Clara growls as she steps up the pressure.

Hunk yelps in pain before answering. "Yes!" He cries, his easy life of pleasure and privelidge having left him ill-prepared for such sexual ****.

"I'm better than her... right?" Clara says, with just a hint of her underlying insecurities coming through. "Y-you you'd rather have sex with me, instead of her..." Clara says as she points over at the humbled heap that is Hilda. "R-right?"

Hunk looks over at Hilda, then Clara, and then back to Hilda.