Yes

"B-but... I..." Hilda stammers, but a silent glare from Mahlly is all that's needed to push her over the edge.

I... I can't believe I'm doing this!

Hilda sighs as her cheeks burn with shame and her hands nervously work to unclasp her expensive silk bra. Moments later it's fluttering to the ground.

Robbed of their usual support, Hilda's natural breasts spill free, sagging just enough to make the noblewoman feel incredibly self-conscious.

The creamy-white skin of her generous jugs jiggles as the stripping knight moves on to her precious panties. She knows she'll have to remove her girdle too, but she's dreading it so much she wants to prolong the inevitable as long as possible.

Hilda lets out a pitiful whimper as her thumbs wriggle their way into her panty's waistband. She bites her lip and closes her eyes tight as she starts sliding the smooth, soft, even sensual, fabric off her crotch and down her legs.

"Oh my," Mahlly says when the panties plop to the ground and expose the human's unshaved pussy pelt. "At least you still keep some things natural," the elf chuckles, which just embarrasses Hilda even more.

Hilda sighs as her hands fly from her crotch to her breasts too panicked to know what to cover as the druid leers at her.

"Enough stalling, get that thing off, now," the druid commands as she pokes Hilda's last covering; her leather corset.

"O-ok..." the wimpy warrior replies in utter defeat. Her trembling hands start unlacing the expensive contraption.

*Schwip* *Schwip* *Schwip*

Hilda bites her lip as she feels the pressure coming off her tummy.

*Schwip* *Schwip* *Schwip*

The last of the laces have been undone now and the useless covering starts to slide off her body.

"D-don't judge me..." the crimson-faced Hilda says as the corset falls to the ground with a thud. Her eyes are shut tight.