Lauren berates them

Lauren stumbled out of the bush that broke her fall with twigs in her hair She looked up, seeing the Orcs leaving.

"What are you waiting for!" Lauren yelled at the other three. "Get after them!"

"We're naked!" Vaniss objected.

"I can see that." Lauren smirked, no longer feeling so ridiculous in her pink ruffled leotard. Sure, it wasn't flattering, but she was the only one here now with clothes!

"We're unarmed M'lady." Marlis said. "And unarmored. We'd be helpless if they turned to fight us."

"Well, you're not exactly unarmed are you?" Lauren said to Sir Marliss, gesturing at his hands on his crotch. "You've got that itty bitty sword in your hands! What is it, half an inch long?"

Sir Marlis flushed furiously, cupping her crotch in shame. Lauren no longer felt attracted to him. Sure, he was handsome, and bulging with muscle... but his little thing was downright comical!

"Someone untie me!" Vaniss pleaded.

"Yes, free her hands so she can cover up." Lauren waved her hand dismissively. "Seeing you like this Vaniss, I think maybe YOU should be the sacred child and not ME!"

Vaniss frowned, cheeks neon.

"You're even smaller then I am!" Vaniss said, gesturing at Lauren's flattened chest.

"Yes, but I'm not shaped like a beanpole like you are!"

Vaniss adverted her gaze, humiliated. Lauren grinned. She maybe in a strange world, but now at least she was in charge again.

"And you!" Lauren swung on Berran, the small man.

"Don't think I've forgive you for abandoning me earlier..." Lauren said. "...Though I may be convinced to..."

Lauren looked down at his huge member. Now the half man had caught her eye, or at least his mammoth member, which made her weak in the knees!