She shows them what she's made of

"Fine," says Hilda with a smirk. "We'll show you why we're the best. Come on Silvia."

"But..." the small drow starts to protest, but then she remembers what will happen if Hilda's spell goes away. Her shoulders sag as she resigns herself to what's about to happen. "Okay..."

The crowd parts around Hilda as she marches towards the village square. Her breasts, ass, and soft belly all jiggle enticingly with each step as the woman leaves everything uncovered, her confidence overflowing. A few crowd members shout out lewd comments and words of encouragement as she passes, but the normally bashful Hilda takes it in stride, thanks to Silvia's spell.

Hilda gingerly hops up on a platform meant for carriage disembarkments. Striking poses meant to be physically intimidating, but thanks to her nakedness only serve to excite and arouse the crowd. "Get up here Silvia, show them what you can do!" Hilda shouts as she leans forward and rests her hands on her knees, smushing her breasts together while still leaving them and her most secret treasure completely exposed.

Silvia meekly makes her way to the platform, squeaking in embarrassment each time someone pinches her or gropes her ass. She's trembling with embarrassment by the time she gets to the platform's edge. Because Silvia was so short, she needed Hilda to pull her up. That meant everyone in the crowd get a great view of the petite little drow's uncovered, itty bitty tits and her (moistening) cunny as she struggled up.

With both of them now on the makeshift stage, the crowd grew increasingly rowdier as the real show began...