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Chapter 36 by hambo hambo

Just what is Thurkla's plan?

Show up to work late and naked, claiming they were robbed

"See if you can find us a blanket to share or something," Thurkla says as continues fussing with the horses. "Otherwise we're going to feel really cold during the trip."

Morgala just blinks as she continues to stare at that glorious green ass.

"Huh?" She finally asks. "What do you mean?"

Thurkla finishes up with the horses and turns around. Her hands are resting on her sexily-cocked hips, creating a deliciously naughty pose, at least in Morgala's sex-craving mind.

"It has to look believable if we're going to convince my boss we got jumped by bandits," the orc says. "If we show up naked, and tell her they took everything, she'll have to believe us! Right?" Thurkla's voice cracks a little. "I mean you said it would work..."

Morgala's heart jumps into her throat and she starts to feel dizzy.

I just had to open my big dumb mouth...

"I mean... *pfft* why else would we be getting back so late and riding through town with our bodies on display? It's the only logical explanation, r-right?"

"I... um... y-yeah..." Morgala stammers too overwhelmed to think of a better plan.

"Besides, you don't have any clothes anyway and um... from the looks of things, n-neither do I..." the orc blushes violet.

"W-what?!" Morgala squeaks.

"Some one... m-must have taken them while we were asleep," Thurkla sheepishly giggles as she runs her hand through her own messy, frazzled hair.

The milfy Morgala's legs wobble as she slowly starts to process this latest disaster.

"S-some one saw us? A-and we're going to ride n-naked... all the way to your boss two towns over?" Morgala says as her strength abandons her and her cushy caboose plops back down onto the barn floor.

"But hey, we'll have each other for company," Thurkla says as she focuses on the positive. "And this way I'll probably get to keep my job. Hey! Maybe I can get you one there too!"

The poor, chubby elf just sits there as the despair builds back up in her belly.

"I... I gotta find a blanket..." she mumbles.

Does she?

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