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Chapter 37 by hambo hambo

Does she?

No

Morgala shivers as the cool breeze blows over her bare skin. Her teeth chatter as her whole body jiggles and her nipples grow hard as diamonds from the cold.

"At least only a couple dozen people saw us ride out of town," Thurkla mumbles as her face remains a blushing violet.

The naked, shivering orc is **** to sit completely exposed as she drives the stage coach. Her hands are busy controlling the reigns, and her feet are firmly planted on the floorboard of the driver's seat to keep her bare bum from sliding around too much as she steers the horses through a particularly long and winding stretch of country road.

Of course, that means she has no way of shielding her lovely little pussy from the cold or for her to take hold of her breasts to keep them from bouncing every time they hit a pot hole.

"J-just another t-ten m-miles..." Thurkla bleats as her fanged-teeth chatter once more.

Morgala whimpers as she crosses her own legs and rubs her exposed, goose-bump-riddled arms with her hands in a pitiful attempt to warm up.

She could have been riding inside the coach, hidden away where she would have been safe, and warm, and most importantly, unseen, but the two women had accidentally locked the doors to the cabin when they were getting ready to depart.

The milfy elf's face burned red with embarrassment as she thought back on that latest of debacles.

Morgala had put her wooden dildo inside the coach, on the floor, to spare herself at least that one little humiliation. But then when she had turned around to answer a question from Thurkla, her big fat ass had bumped into the open door and knocked it closed, denying her even that little shred of dignity.

Still... Morgala mused as she looked over at her big, strong, green friend. Maybe it wasn't all bad...

The two naked, embarrassed women each let out an adorable squeak as the wind picks back up, making them each shiver even harder.

"M-maybe w-we should huddle t-t-together," Morgala suggests as she gives Thurkla her best puppy-dog-eyes look. "You know, f-for warmth..."

How does Thurkla respond?

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