Squirrel Girl, the Nut, and...

She, Cassie Sherwood-Carlton, was Squirrel Girl! She could scamper up a tree like Spiderman could climb a building! Her claw-like nails (manicured, of course) dug into the bark; her long, bushy tail gave her great ability to balance; her size...

Sigh! Stop trying to fool yourself, Cassie. You're a foot tall. And though you feel like you're covered in warm fur, you see yourself naked. Very naked!

And she was hurrying up to be among the leaves for fear that somebody else might actually see her as naked! And she couldn't hug the rough bark too closely because of her concern for her (once) 34C boobs. Ironically, she was holding a very large nut between her teeth.

Once she was close enough to the lowest branch, she leaped onto it. There she squatted, very self-aware (only?) that her pussy was full display and becoming aroused. She thought of rubbing it against the branch.

She, then, rejected that idea. She wasn't that kind of twenty-something woman! She didn't have to be: She was still a newlywed and her husband still actively sought her out for molesting and fucking. They had even done one experiment in bondage where....

This nut in her mouth reminded her of the ball gag.

She used her hands like the squirrel she possessed to take it out of their mouth. But her humanness interfered and she fumbled it!

Claw-like nails on the branch for support, she followed its drop to the ground stories (it seemed) to the ground. Now she was not only squatting with her legs spread, her boobs were dangling out, away from the branch. And her nipples and clit were hardening from more than just the light breeze.

Oh, please, please! Don't let the spell end! Not yet! What would her new neighbors think of her growing into a full-sized, fully naked woman exhibiting herself lewdly up in a tree(!)?! Stop thinking like that, Cassie! You're not like that!

Though maybe she was. Frank liked seeing her flash in public and, so, she had. And on more than one occasion, at that.