Yes

Hilda squeals as the cold water envelops her.

Luckily, Silvia pushed her hard enough that she went flying into the deep part of the stream, and avoided hitting her head on the rocky ground of the stream's shallows.

"C-COLD!" The blubbery human yelps as her head emerges from the stream.

The mud on her body is already starting to come off, dirtying up what was pristine and clear mere moments before.

Silvia meanwhile is still standing on the bank, laughing at her ****.

"What's the matter? Not warm enough for you?" The little drow mocks as Hilda makes her way back to shore.

The chubby human's hair is a tangled, wet mess and dangles over her eyes, but does nothing to cover her fat saggy tits with their obviously hard nipples.

"Oh dear," Silvia giggles as she looks at Hilda's pitiful state. "I think you might have looked better before!"

Hilda feels her face growing red with anger and her blood begins boiling. She doesn't like being mocked. Especially not by naked little drow bullies who were about to piss themselves mere minutes before.

"Well? Speak up ****," the dark elf giggles as she bends forward, resting her hands on her knees. "How is it?"

Hilda looks up at the condescending little elf and grins.

"Why don't you find out for yourself?" She says as she grabs Silvia by the ankle and yanks her into the stream.