Rescue Ariel

"Hey," Cleo says, pausing halfway through a tickle, her hands still resting on Ariel's hips. "What's that?"

"What's what?"

"Is that a fox spirit?"

Yes, it is. You're standing on the bank where the girls' clothes used to be, grinning at Cleo, holding her blue-and-white-striped panties in your mouth. With your tail you're holding up a sign that says NAKED.

"It's the thing from around her neck!"

"What?"

"I don't believe it! The little bastard's stolen our clothes!"

"Hang on..." Nella looks over, and is very surprised to discover that Cleo's right. In her confusion she loosens her hold on Ariel, who's able to use the distraction to wriggle out of her grip. "It's got your panties, Cleo!"

"She brought it here! She tricked us!"

"I can't believe you fell for that, Cleo!"

"Me! I can't believe you let her in!"

"This was all Stein's fault!"

"Right! Definitely Stein's fault!"

Cleo comes splashing through the water towards you, her apple-sized breasts bouncing, a furious scowl on her face. Nella's not far behind. Ariel shrinks back, just glad not to be tickled any more. They're coming for you, and it's not going to be pretty if they get you.

"Get the fox spirit!"

"Right! Let's make her into a real fur stole!"

As Cleo emerges from the water, dripping, nude and furious, you turn tail and scamper into the underbrush. You can hear her crashing along behind you, but she's not nearly as fast as you. Glancing behind you, you see to your satisfaction that they're taking the bait, following you into the forest. Once you're in here, they can't catch you.

Now all you have to do is think about the most embarrassing place to lead them. If you were a naked girl, where would you really not want to be?