She does... but...

Finished with the flower beds, Luna makes her way into the garage, looking for the mower. There, in the mower, she finds an old... rusted riding mower, with clearly replaced parts standing out among the rusted ones.

Luna looks at it in concern. "I... will this thing even run?!" She starts to examine the mower, finding an old key and some instructions on the seat, before being started at the sound of a car honking as it drives past. "Oh yeah... still naked..." she thinks to herself, before tweaking a nipple, tempted for a second to get dressed, not realizing her clothes are locked away from her now.

Climbing up onto the old mower, she is surprised to feel her lower lips tightly pressed against the seat, due to it's strange, bike-like design. Biting her lip, she starts the mower and instantly is met with heavy vibrations shaking the entire seat, and going straight into her crotch.

Collapsing onto the steering wheel in pleasure, Luna lets out a low, deep moan. "Oh fuckkkkk, how am I supposed to get any mowing done like thissssss!?"