Pull over.

You park by the curb and roll down the opposite window, shouting over the seat and to the elf on the street. She looks ill, or something similar. She's even paler than usual, and she's walking like she's being hunted--paranoid and nervous. This could be serious. Hopefully not, as you don't want to deal with a horrible circumstance while this witch's curse continues to feel you. It has been since this morning.

It feels very strange doing everything with a teased erection.

"Hey, Tari. Are you all right?"

She jumps high and looks over to you with a red nose. She looks absolutely flustered over something. Seeing she isn't going to shout, you step out of the car and walk over to her, but she averts her gaze. She then mumbles something.

"It's all right," you say, trying to comfort her. "What's the matter?"

Pushing down her skirt shyly, she leans in so her lips are beside your ear and she whispers softly. She smells like pineapples, and her words are gentle. You shudder. But then you realise what she said.

"I lost... my panties," she whispers.

You flinch. Your eyes travel down to her long slender legs, and the generously short skirt she wears. There's nothing under there. Not at all. Your breathing starts to increase in speed as you try to figure out what to say in response, and the curse definitely doesn't help.

"T-Tari... How did this happen? Nevermind. I have a spare pair of boxers lying around in my car, I think. Do you want them?"

"Not so loud," she says as she looks around in a panic. Her face turns red as she looks to you. "Yes please."

You walk back to your car and then look to her. A breeze starts to come. The edges of her short skirt start to flutter. Only one hand on the front and one of the back keep you from seeing everything, but that doesn't stop you from seeing a side shot of her thigh, only proving that she wasn't lying. You shrug it off and start to dig around until you find a pair of grey boxer shorts and hand them to her.

She looks back and forth and quickly slides them up her legs. You watch as she puts on your underwear, right in front of you, on the street.

"Thank you so much, John. I won't forget this. I hope I see you again soon!" She smiles, and starts to skip away.

You sigh and get back into your car. Time to continue.