Shopping

It was late afternoon by the time the Brandts made it back to town, meaning they had to hurry if they were going to find a place to stay for the night. Though at the moment, Tina had other priorities, which Hilda was trying to dissuade her from. As the nude pair walked down the bustling street towards the village square, Hilda could feel the gazes of the townsfolk on them and she nervously held her hands over her boobs.

"Oh, now what to get first. I saw this delightful bakery on our way in last night, we should check that out." Tina said, paying no mind to the crowds.

"Tina, sweetheart, shouldn't we be focusing on more pressing matters?"

Tina looked back at her mother, confused. "Like what?" She asked, flashing her pussy in an ironic display of ignorance. Hilda just gestured to her own nude body, as if that were obvious enough. Tina just frowned. "If you want to get off, mother, find an alley somewhere and just do it. You don't need my permission."

"Tina, I think it would be pertinent that we find something to cover ourselves before we focus on buying anything else for the moment."

Tina chuckled. "Mother, we've been naked for several days, now. I think preserving our modesty is not something we need to concern ourselves with."

Hilda sighed. "Maybe so, but I'd still like some clothes on." Catching that Tina still wasn't budging, Hilda came up with a different idea. "You know that nice sash you were looking to buy last month that your father said was too garish? I think I saw it in the window of that boutique further down the street."

Tina's ears perked up. "Really? And you... think I could buy it?"

"I see no reason why not. You're an adult now, Tina, so you should get to make your own decisions about how to spend your money."

That did it. Tina's eyes lit up, and she started prowling around the concourse, looking like a wild animal. Hilda could even swear she saw her sniffing the air. If she weren't in such dire straits herself, she'd tell her daughter to compose herself. Was this the kind of thing she'd do when she was on her own?

Tina suddenly darted into a shop a few meters from the village square and Hilda ran to catch up with her, her sizeable breasts bouncing as she ran.

A little bell chimed as Hilda opened the door to follow Tina. Looking around, she realized that they were in the clothing shop. Pristine dresses and tunics lined the displays in front, with pretty shoes, pants, and all manner of fine clothing surrounding her. Even the socks looked like they were made of the finest materials in the land.

Now, in reality, these were all peasant garbs that under normal circumstances Hilda wouldn't even consider letting touch her body, but she'd been without clothes for so long that anything looked like finery now. As the despoiled noble started to reach out for one of the dresses, a barking voice broke her out of her trance.

"Welcome, ladies. Anything catch your eye?" The shopkeep was standing behind the counter, watching Hilda intently but smiling through his boisterous declaration.

"Yes, actually," Tina said, stepping out from behind a display of shirts, proudly displaying her breasts in contrast. "I'm interested in your sashes, like the one in the window." She pointed to a bust with a sash wrapped around its neck by the entrance.

The shopkeeper looked at her, a little confused at the naked girl asking for clothes that didn't cover anything. "Uh, yeah. That'll be ten silver for that."

Hilda cringed, remembering that she only had one silver to spend. "Wh-what can we get for one silver each?"

The shopkeep thought for a moment before ducking under the counter. "I think I have something that will fit the bill."