A small vine towel!

Willow opened her eyes, only to be met with worrying disappointment.

On the ground was a single sheet of leafy fabric that blended in with the grass. It was crispy woven together to the point that strands of green vine was poking out of the seams of the towel. It was without a doubt, a terrible piece of clothing.

“Does this even fit me?!” Willow bent down, using one hand to cover her rear, to grab the sad excuse for fabric and tried to wrap it around her body!

But no matter how hard she tried to pull the ends together, the towel could only cover the front of her body, and even then it barely covered her nudity. Held tight against her skin, it covered some of her massive chest and just barely covered her pussy. Her hips and bare thighs were still noticeably visible, and her back side was completely exposed!

“I can’t go into town with this! Everyone’s gonna see my butt! Oh my Gloria I’m screwed!” Said Willow, eyes filling up with tears as she fell to her knees in shame.

“Why don’t you go back to your mothers? She must have something for you to wear?” Sapple asked.

“It’s no use! All of her clothes are way too big for me, and I packed all of my clothes in my bag, that I teleported away from!” Willow replied, looking down at the ground in sorrowful acceptance.

“Hmmm, you’ve gotten yourself into a very tricky pickle young lady, but maybe this isn’t that bad?” Sapple remarked.

“What do you mean!? I’m stuck naked with this stupid blanket! Joy’s gonna think I walked off on her! UUGH! She’s gonna hate me!” Willow replied, her face completely flustered for embarrassment and frustration.

“I mean, maybe this is time for you to experiment a little, get to know your limits sorta speak. Besides, everyone in town respects you Willow. Them seeing you in your natural state won’t tarnish that!” Sapple explained, turning around slowly with his eyes closed.

“Like Hell I’m doing that! I don’t want the last thing they see of me being my nude body!” Willow exclaimed. Tears began to stream down her cheeks as she held the towel tight to her body. She was overwhelmed, not only was today stressful enough as is, but having to face humiliation like this only made it worse. Willow wondered if she was even cut out to go out alone.

“Oh Willow, shame is nothing but a hindrance created by man! In nature, me and that squirrel, or the thousands of blades of grass don’t worry about presenting decent for others! Our bodies are just that, Bodies! Why be ashamed of what Gloria designed for you?” Sapple said. He lowered a branch down to whip away a tear stain off her cheeks. Willow looked up and gave Sapple a strained smile.

“That’s easy for you to say…” Willow stood up, laughing through a bout of mental distress. “You never had to wear clothes before. You don’t understand how it feels to feel humiliated!”

“Fair, but those emotions are just part of your human side! As a young Nymph, your mother would run around the forest in the buff without a second thought. She would even—”

“I… I don’t wanna think about my mother that way, thank you…” Willow replied in mild disgust.

“Okay, Okay, but still, no one is born with clothes on, Willow. Everyone in the village has been naked before, and will in the future be naked. It’s all normal, but man has made it a, taboo, they call it!” Sapple said as he looked down at Willow. “I mean, I’ve been looking at you for about a minute now and you haven’t reacted at all!”

Willow noticed Sapple’s eyes darting at her, but not at her chest or bare skin, but deep into her brown eyes. He wasn’t flustered like before, but neutral. She still felt a bit humiliated, standing there in nothing but a useless towel, but Willow thought that maybe he was onto something.

“UUGH, screw it! I’m going down there to get my clothes!” Willow said with a sudden boost in confidence.

She began to walk forward, feeling the dirt beneath her feet with each step. Blades of grass would nessle between her toes and tickle her ankles. These sensations felt more intense than any time she would go out bare foot, as if her senses were heightened.

“Goodbye again! Be strong my little flower!” Sapple yelled out to Willow as she walked down the path once more, ready to make her way back to the stands.