Start up time, leaving Livia in her bra and panties.

"Um," says Livia, looking down. "Excuse me. Did you just do something to my clothes?"

Gudrun blinks in puzzlement. All of a sudden, the girl she's holding on to seems to be wearing nothing but bra and panties. The full shock of the situation hasn't quite sunk in for either of them yet.

"Of course!" she says, recovering her wits quicker than Livia can. "Why, I'm a dangerous mountain witch, of course! You spilt your drink so I took away your clothes, and now you're standing in front of everyone in your underwear. Ought to teach you a lesson, wench."

"I see," says Livia thoughtfully. "I think I've studied mountain witchcraft, you know." She looked around the tavern, sees that every single person there is looking at her, and realises that she's standing in front of everyone in her underwear. "Eeek! Wait! Give me my clothes back!"

"Buy me a drink first, wench. Then I'll think about it."

"What?"

"Would you prefer to run home in your skimpy knickers, for all the city to see? It's the middle of the day, you know."

Livia considers her options, and squirms. She turns toward the bar, painfully aware of all the eyes on her. Gudrun slaps her bottom to get her going. She sighs and begins to squeeze her way through the crowd, squealing and yelping as strange hands squeeze her derriere and fondle her tiny tits with gleeful abandon. "Ahh! Ugh! No! You... you scoundrels! Let me through!"

Finally she makes it through to the other side, and orders a pint of ale from the bartender. He smacks it down in front of her, looking her up and down contemptuously. "That'll be fifteen gold pieces, please."

"What? But I... I don't have any money!"

"Why'd you order a pint if you don't have any money? I swear, young people today are so entitled."

"A witch stole my clothes! I didn't think... all I have is my underwear!"

"Fine."

"What?"

"Your underwear. That'll do nicely."

"But... I can't give you my underwear! I'll be n-naked!"

"Not my problem," says the bartender. "Gudrun!"

Gudrun appears behind Livia, having cut through the crowd like it was nothing. "What's the trouble, Jack?" she says.

"Give me this wench's underwear."

Gudrun grabs Livia by the shoulders and spins her around so she's facing the crowd. She hooks her fingers through Livia's bra-strap and rips the garment off her body, exposing Livia's tiny tits to the hooting, applauding crowd of thieves and blackguards. While Livia squeals and tries to cover herself, Gudrun grabs the waistband of her panties and pulls them down around her ankles, instantly denuding her. Her pussy is shaved bare, and placed on display as Gudrun grabs her arms and pins them behind her back.

"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEK!"

"This is what happens to those who don't pay their debts!" cries Gudrun. "How shall we shame her further? I'm taking suggestions from the audience!"