A way out!

Nervously, Tegan shifted to stand up, keeping close to the wall. Her cheeks flamed.

"Ok already," Tegan said. "But if you think I'm turning my back on you for a second..."

Vastra hissed slightly, though what mood Tegan was meant to read from that she didn't know. Slowly Vastra moved back, still facing Tegan, both hands over her cunt.

Tegan meanwhile didn't have the luxury of only hiding one part of her; she had one arm over her tits too, desperately trying to forget that Vastra had already seen everything. She squealed impatiently.

"Well?" Tegan said. "Lead on Macduff."

After a moment, Vastra turned, visibly uncomfortable with doing so. Tegan's eyes caught on her scaled ass; it was remarkably human in shape, if not in shade or texture. Two cheeks, decently firm-

"Kindly stop staring," Vastra said, audibly annoyed. Tegan quickly straightened.

"Sorry, I- uh, I've never really seen a lizardwoman before," Tegan said. She gave an awkward laugh. "Guess you haven't seen much of human women either."

"I've seen better," Vastra said coolly.

Vastra began walking haughtily, no longer looking back. Squeaking, Tegan began to follow her, giving an embarassed whine with each step.

Her hands clenched at her body, just hoping they didn't slip.

"Will you be quiet?" Vastra said eventually, infuriated. "Something clearly brought us here, and we have no chance of sneaking up on them if you constantly make that sound."

"I'm sorry, alright!" Tegan said. "It's just- kinda humiliating being like this."

Vastra gave a weary sigh. She started moving forward again; Tegan whimpered-

And Vastra quickly turned around, tongue snaking out. Tegan had just enough time for her eyes to widen before she felt herself freeze. That time however Vastra caught her, with rather impressive strength, hooking her hands under Tegan's arms.

The downside being that now Tegan had even less hope of retaining modesty. If she could have whined, she would have.

"I'm sorry," Vastra said, softly but firmly, "I will get you out of here, but if this is the only way to keep you quiet then I will keep you like it, ok?"

Perhaps she expected an answer; Tegan couldn't give her one beyond staring indignantly. She still had enough freedom, even paralysed, to blush furiously though.

Matters weren't helped when, as an aid to carry her, she idly grabbed Tegan's tits. Apparently the fact she wasn't shy about her own, or that they weren't considered personal for her species, meant she felt no particular compunction about touching Tegan's.

She carried Tegan in front of her, if anything using Tegan's nude body to protect her own modesty; as such Tegan was the first to see a glimmer of daylight.

So the tunnel didn't go on endlessly at least. Still, Tegan found herself praying they'd still be alone outside when she was being manoeuvred around to give a full frontal view to anyone that happened to see.

She wished she could whimper.