"He's had to pay a terrible debt!"

Aerith put on her best faux concern face for her mother as dhe made her own case. "You wouldn't believe it, mom!" she pleaded. "Cloud had such a big price to pay to some awful, awful loan sharks! They gave him hardly any time to pay it off, and because he was unable to, they took away everything he owned!" Aerith suddenly hung her head down, looking towards the ground in fake distress. "Isn't that just... terrible...?" she sputtered out to her mother.

Cloud looked on in disbelief. 'What?!' he explained in his own thoughts. 'That's not what happened!' "Actually, I, uh--" Cloud started to state his own case, but was interrupted by Elmyra's interjection.

"Don't worry, Cloud, I understand how crushed you must be," she had walked over to the young man and placed her hand on his bare shoulder. "I can't even begin to imagine how hard this must be for you to handle. If there's anything at all that you need from me, just ask."

Cloud's ears practically perked up at that notion. "Anything?" he repeated. Upon seeing the older woman nodding her head in confirmation, he pushed just a little bit. "Um, you wouldnt happen to have any, uh, clothes, would you?"

Elmyra stood there thinking for a moment, causing Cloud to become increasingly paranoid at the thought of having to spend even more time in the buff, before she spoke again. "We might have some clothes for men," she contemplated before turning back to the house. "Give me just a few minutes, okay?"

As she walked back inside the house, Cloud noticed that he hadn't heard Aerith's voice in a bit. Looking around for a brief moment, he realized that she was directly behind him, giving her an unobstructed view of his uncovered ass.

"H-hey!" Cloud exclaimed in surprise, very quickly turning his back to the house. "No peeking!"

Aerith laughed out loud at the hilarious naked man before her. "Just thought I'd let you know, this might take a while, so you might want to take a seat, hmm~?" she explained. There was that sing-songy wilt to her voice again.

Groaning in frustration, the bare-backed boy slowly walked towards the bench near the entrance of the house, set his sword down against the wall, and took a seat, shoving both of his hands down between his thighs to cover his cock and balls.

He let out a defeated sigh. 'Please let this be the end' he begged to himself.