She teleported without her clothes

Willow could feel a strange draft against her body as she stood there, looking bewildered by Sapple’s comment. She didn’t know why it suddenly got way cooler out in the forest, but surely Sapple could explain. “Maybe it’s just the wind…” Willow thought.

“W-Why is it so cold…” Willow asked as she hugged herself tight, before noticing that she was hugging her bare arms. She swore she put on the outfit Joy bought her. But when she went to look down at herself, thinking her outfit got ruined, she was met with a sight to behold; Her nude body!

“EEPPP! W-W-Where are my clothes!!!” Willow exclaimed. She immediately covered her breasts and womanhood with her hands the best she could. Her heart was beating fast as her eyes darted around the place. Her mind was trying to figure out why she was suddenly in the buff! All she remembered was drinking the teleporting potion, and then bam! Naked!

“Now, I said this was a chapter in your life where you’d carve your own path, but this amount of experimentation is a bit, much on your first day, hmm?” Said Sapple sarcastically.

“STOP STARRING!” Willow screamed, echoing through the forest and down into the village most likely. Roots began to shoot out of the ground before wrapping around Sapple’s eyes tightly like a rope. It wasn’t long until her roots and vines completely obstructed Sapple’s view of her nude body!

“Sorry dear! Now, why exactly did you come back so abruptly without your clothing?” Sapple asked. If a tree could blush, he would be a red oak tree at this point.

“I don’t know I don’t know! But I can’t stay like this!” Willow panicked, pushing her arm deep against her massive chest to better hide her nipples and areola.

“Could you please undo your vines and roots my dear? I understand you need a bit of privacy in this moment, but I would also like my sight and circulation back please!” Sapple begged. “I-I’ll turn around for you!”

“F-Fine! But no peaking!” Willow replied. She hesitantly took her hand away from cupping her pussy and waved away the vines and roots away from Sapple’s eyes. Sapple blinked rapidly as he felt Willow’s grip loosen, and per her request, quickly turned around with his back now facing her.

“Thank you! But back to the question, why are you unclothed, Dear Willow?” Sapple asked.

“I don’t know! Last I remember I drank this teleporting position that Agatha gave me an—” Willow began to explain, before the answer to his question became obvious. She face palmed her forehead with one hand as she let out a disappointed sigh.

“Agatha’s potion teleported me, but not my clothes!” Willow exclaimed in frustration.

“Alrighty then! Mystery solved! Agatha must have your clothes then?” Sapple replied.

“I can’t do that! Her stand is in the village! I can’t let them see me like this! On my last day here no less!” Willow said, a crimson blush creeping on her face as she thought of walking into the village, with everyone she’s ever known getting a good look of her naked body. The thought itself sent shivers down her spine.

“Fair enough. That wouldn’t be the greatest last impression. How about creating some temporary covers? Just enough to obscure your figure so you can snatch your clothes and become decent again?” Sapple suggested.

“L-Like temporary clothes?” Willow replied.

“Yes!” Sapple answered.

“I-I never thought of using them in that way before…” Willow said to herself. It seemed silly of her to use her Nymph abilities to create clothing from vines or roots, but technically it could be possible.

“Okay… here it goes…” Willow said aloud. She begrudgingly took her hands away from her naughty bits as she began to summon vines and roots out from the ground. She closed her eyes hard to better concentrate on her abilities, forcing the will of nature to her whim. She could feel the vines spinning together to form fabric. The roots held the pieces of fabric together like stitches.

The creation of this temporary fabric was incredibly strenuous on her mind and body that she fell to her knees! After minutes of weaving vines and small roots together, she made…