Tina's attempts at seduction

Tina stomped away from her mother, ignoring the jeers and laughter from the crowd around her. Let them look if they wanted, she didn't care. Her body was great, so why be ashamed of showing it off?

As she walked through the array of stalls, Tina looked around at the merchants unloading the stock from their wagons and stands and closing up for the night. The sun was setting quickly, so Tina had to hurry if she was going to get inside before nightfall. She did not want to sleep outside with her mother.

Tina approached one of the stalls that was still standing, leaning over the empty table seductively and cooing, "Hey, big girl. Need a little help cooling down?"

The large rotund woman turned around, quizzically. She was a dwarf, that much was evident by her beard and stocky body. She wore a scale mail apron with red leather pants and a shirt underneath. Her reddish brown hair was tied back in a long ponytail. "Sorry, we're closing u- whoa!" Her eyes went wide at the sight of Tina's sizeable tits kneading the display table.

Tina smiled. "You look like a big, strong girl who's in the need for some love. I can give you some, for the right price." As much as Tina told herself this was for the entrance fee, she was feeling more than a little frustrated herself. She had been interrupted this morning in the woods when Hilda showed up, and she'd been so eager to get to the village that she'd almost forgotten her needs. Almost.

Tina pressed her boobs together, kneading and rolling them like she assumed the chefs back at the keep kneaded their bread. She was tempted to roll onto her back, but she wanted to save that for later in case she needed a boost.

The dwarf woman, an artisan named Dorasdroe Masonhand, for her part, looked very confused. Places like this didn't usually have many prostitutes, and the ones they did have were rarely this aggressive. In any case, Doras didn't have time for a distraction like this. "Look, I don't know what your deal is, but I've been out here all day, and I have a wife to get back to, so if you could-"

As she said this, her apprentice Jeoffrey, a young human boy about 16, leaned over to her and whispered a tantalizing secret in her ear. Doras's eyes went wide; apparently this stripper was the daughter of Hilda Brandt, and for whatever reason they were both here without any of their stuff or even proper clothes. This at least explained her attire and desperation for money.

Doras smiled. Everyone in the region thought the Brandts were pompous and selfish in their wealth, but they also apparently gave fantastic sex, according to their keep's staff members who told stories of wall-to-wall orgies and casual humiliation of the nobles who ran the place. Apparently, the daughter took after her mother, and was either on the bad end of a trick or was following her mother's nudist streak.

Either way, having a naked noble offering her services was an opportunity Doras couldn't afford to pass up. The question was, what should she do with her?

"You're awfully quiet. Need me to take the reins?" Tina slid forward on the table, kicking her bare feet up and leaning on her stomach.

Doras smiled with a hint of wickedness. She knew exactly what she wanted to do with this girl. "So, you want to help me unwind, do you?" Tina nodded. "Well, I have just the thing for you." Doras reached back to her storage as Tina slid off the table to her feet, leaning back and arching her neck. Doras turned around and placed into Tina's open hands...