Into the castle!

Aqua clutched her Keyblade to her front, teeth grinding into her lower lip as she once more looked around the courtyard. If she was to help them, the first thing she had to worry about had to be getting covered up, and her best hope of that was going into the castle.

Surely there'd be some dresses in there? She'd settle for rags, anything to make every second she spent on this world less embarrassing.

When she was satisfied that the courtyard was empty, for now at least, Aqua straightened and sprinted out from her cover behind the statue. Bare legs ran quickly over the ground, armoured boots stomping against the stone; she pumped her arms as she ran, tits bare for all the world to see even while she silently prayed no one would catch her.

She stuck one arm out ahead, pointing her Keyblade at the door she was nearing. It had the power to open any lock; in moments she was stumbling through the doorways, before hastily stumbling back and shutting it behind her, red-faced and holding her breath.

She crouched now she was inside the castle, flushing further. She'd taken a side entrance in, so she was in what seemed to be some kind of serving area. There was a long table down the middle but... no people. Ok.

She relaxed slightly, straightening despite her blush. At least no one was around to see her nudity, that had to count for something, right?

Tentatively Aqua took a step forwards; she slowed quickly, listening for any footsteps. Her hands were to her sides, one still holding her Keyblade aloft, frozen as though moving them would be loud enough to draw attention.

And then she remembered the people she'd seen outside; a sentient candlestick and teapot. Suddenly Aqua squeaked, looking around the room and catching sight of plates, and cutlery, and more candles, and clocks, and... a dozen other things that would have just as much business being alive as the furnishings she'd seen outside.

All getting a front row seat to the nude Keyblade Master, her toned ass, her decent tits, her pussy bare save for a flare of blue just above...

She whimpered and slapped her hands inwards against herself, Keyblade vanishing as she did so. Panting she fled from the room, cheeks burning.

Only to find herself in a hallway, but at least it was less filled with stuff. She crouched by some banisters, almost kneeling, one arm tightly pressed against her boobs while the other reached out so she could keep her balance. She relied on pressing her legs together to offer what modesty she could to her crotch.

Nervously she peered out; any more items that might be alive? She shrunk back, swallowing.

There was the sound of a distant roar. She tensed; not Unversed, but it could still be dangerous. Thankfully it at least sounded far away; she didn't want to have to fight anything when she was like this, but it did make getting dressed all the more urgent.

The stairs would be her best bet. The little she knew about castles said that rooms were likely on higher floors, if there were any people living here they'd need things to wear.

Aqua glanced around again before, whimpering, hurrying around the banister. She returned her hand to covering her pussy, cheeks burning as her toned ass stayed in view behind her, the nude Keyblade wielder hurrying up the stairs, step by step.

She turned into a hallway, away from the sound of the roar. Panting she hurried down it, not stopping for anything short of a door. She didn't want to linger anywhere in a castle she hadn't been invited to, especially one where apparently anything might have eyes to see her exposure.

A room! Aqua ran at the door, glad to find it already open.

Inside was an apparently unused bedchamber. A four-poster bed on one side, a window, a mirror, a- Ah! A wardrobe!

At long last smiling, Aqua ran up to the wardrobe, kicking the door shut behind her. She pulled it open-

Only to reveal an empty interior, blank wood greeting her. Not even the simplest shred of fabric; at this point she'd have settled for underwear. Aqua exhaled, closing her eyes for a moment.

"You know it's polite to say hello," a woman's voice said.

And immediately Aqua's eyes opened again. She shrieked, losing any dignity the title of Master might have given her as she returned to trying vainly to cover up her front with her arms. She glanced around the room, eyes wide and face red, frantic to try and find who'd spoken.

"Over here, dear, can't miss me," the woman said.

Slowly she looked back to the wardrobe. What she'd taken to be decoration at the top now revealed itself to be an oddly feminine looking face, looking down at her with an odd curiosity. A face that moments before would have been greeted to a full-frontal view of the Keyblade Master.

Aqua whimpered, taking a nervous few steps back and trying to stay covered.

"What- Why are you empty?" Aqua said.

"Oh, I've only been a wardrobe for a couple of weeks," it said.

"Then where are the real ones?" Aqua said. "Real clothes, anything?"

"Oh, I doubt there's many left," the wardrobe said. "The enchantress cursed all the servants to become furnishings, and to do that she had to destroy most of what was already here. There might be a couple of things, but I doubt you'll find clothes easily in the castle."

Aqua whimpered. Eyes wide, she glanced around the room; maybe she could improvise? It might be impractical for combat, but it would be so much better than sneaking around as she was.

"Why _are _you naked anyway?" the wardrobe said.

Aqua squeaked. She bit her lip, squirming a little.

"I-it's not important," she said.