A Loli's ENF Adventure/Opal/BoarGirl/Just her shirt and shoes

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Opal looked at her pile of clothes and blinked. Her shoes were there, and her purple flannel was there, but both her jeans and panties were missing. Still hunched over and covering her chest she hobbled over to look closer, faintly making out the paw prints of a small animal. She sniffed, and she could instantly tell it was a fox that came through here, the scent her boar-self had identified as a fox still present even in her human state.

She looked back and forth frantically, but knew it was pointless when she couldn't see any sign of her missing clothes. Turning back to her remaining outerwear she stepped into her shoes and reached down to grab her shirt, fiddling with it for a second before throwing it back on. Standing straight again she adjusted her shirt, trying to get the most cover possible from it. So long as she didn't raise her arms it should just barely keep her covered, and as much as she wanted to bending over and tugging at the hem would only expose her from behind.

With little other choice the half-dressed girl crawled her way back out of her secret hiding spot and stealthily made her way back to the cabin. Thankfully it was still the wee hours of the morning, well before the sun even began rising, a fact that was a blessing to Opal as she neared the building and saw that nobody was outside. Scurrying up to the door she was about to grab the handle when she noticed the faint light emanating from inside. Stepping away from the door she moved to the window and stood on her tiptoes to see inside, too distracted by the light to notice how her shirt ride up and exposed her cute behind.

There, in the small portion of the cabin connecting the two halves of the building, sat her Uncle Matthias next to a small electric lamp turned all the way down. In one hand was a magazine of some kind, and in the other was a glass bottle, alongside a pile of other glass bottles by his feet. While he looked asleep, Opal knew that even with all those adult drinks he's had he was a slight sleeper and could wake up at any minute. And with her state of undress she really didn't want to risk waking him up.

Brows furrowed the young girl considered her options. She could try sneaking in the front door, but again risked waking up her uncle and being caught. She could try her window and see if she left it unlocked, but she left her door open so making to much noise climbing inside could wake her dad or uncle Saul up. However, if she tried the bathroom window, then maybe grab a towel and cover he waist with that and cross the building.

What will she do?