She goes through with it

She couldn't believe she was doing this. One moment she was wandering around history, on another adventure, maybe getting to see some historical moment...

And now this. She wriggled slightly, unable to get comfortable for a whole host of reason.

She'd never really been horse-riding, and that coupled with the old-fashioned saddle didn't help. And, oh yeah, she was stark naked, long legs down either side of the horse, and her pussy receiving some rather awkward friction even when the horse was still. She squirmed still, trying to hide as best she could behind a bump in the saddle.

And then her flame-red hair fell loosely down her bare back; she was hyperaware of how that would look, her pale skin a stark contrast, yet more indication of her nudity. Not that anyone would need much of a hint.

She did what little she could to hide her boobs, but she needed to keep both her hands on the saddle to keep her balance. She bit her lip, blushing furiously as she still struggled to right herself.

"Are you sure this will..." the servant who'd guided them down her said.

"It had bloody better!" Amy shrieked.

"Most people won't know what Lady Godiva looks like," the Doctor said. "And I assume naked women riding around on horses isn't particularly common, so they'll assume. When asked, they'll say she kept her end of the bargain even if she's not here. Easy, right?"

"You couldn't have had this discussion before I got naked?!" Amy squeaked.

The two were by the rear of the horse; Amy tried not to think about how that meant the Doctor could see her ass. And then tried considerably harder to not think about the fact the whole town was about to see her ass.

She swallowed and fidgeted again, doing her best to draw her arms inwards, trying to hide her tits behind her upper arms, still holding onto the saddle. It didn't feel remotely successful.

"Ok, so, horse, woman..." the Doctor murmured. "Don't think we're missing anything. Ready, Amy?"

"No!" Amy whimpered. "Let's- can we just get this over with?"

"Ok, just go ride around for a bit," the Doctor said. "Do you remember where the TARDIS is? Maybe head towards there, all history really requires is that you're seen, and the nude horse ride will be remembered for-"

"Yeah, thanks for reminding me of that," Amy squeaked.

The horse started trotting. Amy yelped at the sudden movement; she instinctively drew her arms up to cross them over her chest, then felt herself swaying and losing her balance, between quickly grabbing the saddle again.

Ok, bad idea. Just stay upright, and-

And try not to think about how exposed she was. Oh god.

Bright red, Amy was led out into full view of the city.