What is she going to do?

Go back to the village

Chapter 22 by hambo hambo

The best thing to do at this point is to go back to town and resupply.

The idea fills her with shame, but she really can't go on in her current state of (un)dress. With a heavy sigh, she covers up as best she can and starts walking.

Her face is red and feels hot from the shame and embarrassment of the situation, at least at first. As she continues onward in this most natural state, her thoughts begin to shift, and the whole thing actually starts to feel nice.

The sun is on my back, the air is flowing over every inch of my body, and the feel of the grass and dirt under my feet (at least when I'm not stepping on a pebble or a prickly weed) is not that bad. All in all, it's actually kind of liberating.

Hilda's mind begins to wander and she stops covering up, exposing everything to the world and enjoying this feeling of complete freedom.

Soon she's feeling the first tingles of arousal creeping over her, both at the thought of doing something so naughty outside, and at the feeling of her breasts and ass jiggling and bouncing completely unrestrained.

I... I shouldn't be doing this. What if someone saw me! Oh God! Think of the scandal!

Hilda grabs her breasts, trying unsuccessfully to suppress the dirty thoughts flowing into her mind.

I bet that horndog of a prince would love to see me like this! Naked in the woods, helpless and vulnerable like the harlots in those dirty manuscripts.

Hilda's other hand wanders down to her surprisingly damp crotch. She imagines herself, trembling and cowering, trying to cover her naked body as a muscular slab of a man walks up to her, grabs her, and forcefully pulls her to his beefy chest.

And then he'd pull away and stare into my eyes, and say something romantic, like...

Hilda shakes her head, trying to dislodge that naughty thought and compose yourself, letting out a whimper in the process.

"I need to get ahold of myself!" She says while subconsciously tweaking a nipple and rubbing her aching slit.

Hilda looks around and sees nothing but the winding road and a few trees.

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