What's next?

Haunted

Naked, trying to hide her pale pink **** skin as much as she could with her hands, Willow hurried along the corridor and wondered what on earth she was going to do.

"Naked." She gasped to herself, "Definitely not good. What now?"

Her situation was not helped by the footsteps she kept hearing coming from random directions, as the girl kept invisibly following her.

"Why are you doing this?" Willow wailed, looking around her, "Who are you?!"

"Like you don't know." That voice was different, as Willow turned a corner and ran straight into Cordelia, who looked her up and down, shocked. "Willow?! What on earth are you doing?"

"There's a girl!" Willow tried to explain, arms wrapped around her naked body as she tried to hide, "She might be a demon, or at least a ghost, she stole my clothes!"

"Really?" Cordelia grinned at Willow's predicament, "You're not just experimenting with exhibitionism? Because if you are, you don't really have the body for it."

"I don't want anyone to see my body!" Willow cried, aware that she could not cover anywhere near as much of her as she wanted to, she managed to keep her dark pink nipples hidden behind one arm and her trimmed triangle of ginger pubic hair behind the other hand, but her buttocks were still bare and jiggling slightly as she bounced on the balls of her feet and squirmed with embarrassment. "Can you help me?"

"Of course I can." Cordelia replied, "I just don't know if I should."