Jenny is a Flatty Patty

The remains of Jenny's bra rolled off her body, spilling the half-dozen silk handkerchiefs she had stuffed into each cup of her bra, and exposing her secret: Jenny's boobs were small. They were smaller than small. They were... non-existent.

"Wooooowww!" Tina giggles uproariously while Nelly clumsily paws through the silk scraps, fruitlessly looking for her fruit of the loom.

Jenny's face feels as hot as the sun as she squeezes her eyes shut.

They can see them! They can see all of them!

The formerly fearsome tax collector, just lies there, trembling in shame beneath her bully as her pencil-eraser nipples perk up all on their own, eager for the exposure.

"OMAHGAWD! They are so cute!!!!!" Tina babbles as she leans in for a closer examination. "It's so nice to meet another m'mber of the ittybittytitty committee!" The half-elf loudly laughs at her own joke, and starts rolling on her side.

"Stop..." Jenny sobs. "Just leave me alone!"

"Awwww, was wrong honey bunny?" The ditzy, drunk half-elf asks as she tries, and eventually, manages to sit back up.

"Mus'be down here then..." Nelly mumbles to herself, unaware of the ongoing conversation as her hands wander down to Jenny's waistband...