The cave

You opt for the cave. It's closest and if there's nothing in there, it'll be the least hassle. After a couple minutes of walking, you arrive. It pleases you to discover that the cave is dry and clean, with no signs of life anywhere. It's also roomy enough for roughly five of you to sleep in, were there that many of you, but small enough to give you a cozy vibe.

"This will do nicely," you state, while letting out another yawn.

You curl up onto the rocky ground and drift off to sleep.

You are not sure how long has passed, but you awake to something hard and squishy poking against your butt through your skirt. Without making a sound or any sudden movements, you remain still and think on it. Soon the realization hits that something or someone is pressing their cock against you.

You wonder if this is their home that you had managed to wander into.

Nevertheless, you have more important matters to consider. It has become immediately apparent to you that you should probably do something, that is of course, assuming you want this erection to stop pressing against your backside.