He could, but he doesn't

"She is not for sale." Lenny says to your relief' "However I will need to take her to the piercer, so if you could point me the way?"

The two at the gate point you both in the right direction and open the gate. Lenny leaves your clothes behind against your protests and after a quick look from the Minotaur you think it might be prudent to follow.

Once inside you hiss to Lenny, "What do you think you are doing?"

"You said we needed to get into the town and now we are. If we didn't fit in people would ask questions." He then exclaims and points pulling you along to the piercing parlor.

You have a bad feeling about this but realise he is right, you do look strange walking around without the typical adornments. You see other women, pale and dark of skin, hoops through their noses, tattooed and adorned in other ways. Most are naked and Lenny is enjoying watching.

Outside the parlor you see a woman deep throating a centaur with a red skinned lady standing beside chatting the the centaur as if nothing was happening.

Inside the parlor it is quiet, there only appears to be one person in the room. He is an immensely fat being wearing a loose fitting kilt covered in tattoos. He has a long nose and horns, his skin is a shade of blue and he has tusks protruding from his mouth.

Lenny approaches him and looks up at the almost eight foot tall creature. "Hello." He says cheerfully, "I need some piercings for my ****."

Piercings? Your ears prick up. "I was thinking," Lenny continued, "Nose, and both nipples. Maybe a chain from her tits to lead her." Colour rises into your face as you realise that while you are here you can scarcely even voice an objection. You start to become concerned.

"I have no money at the moment. But you can use her body. Blowjob or a fuck." Lenny finishes.

For the first time the large creature speaks, "I can. Price will be steep, healing **** will make sure the wounds heal almost instantly." He then looks you up and down and sniffs the air, "She fertile?" he asks.