Tammy chooses the Leaf Glue

It was risky but due to her current situation Tammy had **** but to use the Leaf Glue. The model sighed as she didn't want to go through with this mainly for the chances of the leaves not sticking together.

"Alright Mell use the glue on me" said Tammy glumly.

The designer went up to fetch three more leaves from the bushes outside as the fourth was hanging beside Tammy. When Mell left Tammy grabbed the green foliage from the hanger she inspected it, the leaf was rather small not like a normal fig leaf that other models wear as underwear. Yes, Not only did the show have their own brand of glue but they had their owned a clothing line of underwear, if it can be called underwear, it consisted of a single fig leaf of all sizes through small, medium, or large. It was safe to say that sales didn't rise up as the people aren't willing to buy such a outrageous cloth that could potentially expose their nakedness. The only buyers were the models themselves due to a cuteness factor that the green leaves had which made numerous women want to wear them. Sometimes Tammy saw the other models naked with their boobs hanging and bouncy butts walking within the hallways in the studio though the only clothing was a single fig leaf etched on top of their vaginas. Tammy didn't understand why the other models could wear something so revealing. But hey, who's she to judge? Considering that she took the job only for money and less for the appreciation of the artistic, aesthetic, style of clothing.

Tammy looked at the fig leaf and put it on her vagina to see if it'll fit, surprisingly, even though the leaf was small it covered much of her privates, which was a plus in Tammy's mind though that left her other naked parts to be covered. Her D-cup breasts were exposed to the cold air, yet her nipples erected for her to see as she looked down, she giggled like a little girl and started to poke them until those giggles turned into soft, internal, moans. Tammy rubbed both, erected, nipple in a circular motion teasing herself like whenever she's alone in her apartment. That came to a halt as Tammy heard footsteps coming from the hallways, she stopped touching herself and hanged the fig leaf on the hanger to avoid embarrassment. Tammy expected for her designer, Mell, to show up at the doorway except she has an unexpected guest...