For a price...

"I don't know, these towels are awfully expensive..." Stu says as he further torments the nudie cutie.

"P-please..." Morgala whimpers. "I don't have anything else to give!"

Stu picks up the towel and starts to playfully toss it around. "I'll tell you what," he says as a sinister scheme forms in his horny brain. "I'll let you have this..."

Morgala's face lights up at even this pathetically small courtesy and she reaches out to grab the flimsy rag of a towel.

"IF..." he adds as he snatches it away from her hands. "I get to see you. ALL of you..."

Morgala squirms in embarrassment. "You... you don't want to see an ugly old hag like me..." She says as she looks down at herself. The curvy elf is extremely self-conscious about her body.

Stu rolls his eyes. "If I didn't WANT to see it, why would I have just said I want to see you?" He starts to walk away, towel in hand. "Good luck walking home naked."

"N-NO! Wait," Morgala stammers and blushes. "F-fine..."

The middle-aged elf stands up out of the tub, her face is the reddest it has ever been. She nervously puts a hand over her breasts while the over shoots to her pussy, but her bush is so big and thick (no one has given her a reason to groom it in nearly 20 years!) that she can't cover all of it.

"Put your hands up. I want to see everything," Stu says.

Morgala mewls in shame but complies.

I can't believe I'm doing this...

She looks away as Stu crouches down in front of her. He wants to burn the view of her boobs and hairy pussy into is mind forever. Morgala stands there for what feels like an eternity.

"C-can I have my towel now?" The chubby elf asks.

"Not yet," Stu says as he looks up at her. "Turn around."

Morgala whimpers in shame. "D-don't look at my butt! Please! It... it's so fat, a-and saggy..."

"Do it!" Stu barks, his voice stern enough to cow the elven... cow of a woman.

Morgala whimpers and obeys, praying this will end soon, especially because this humiliating predicament is starting to make her feel...

"Ok, get lost," Stu says as he unceremoniously drapes the towel on Morgala's shoulder and playfully swats her on the ass.

"OUCH!" The elf squeals as she practically leaps into the air.

Morgala takes the towel and tries to wrap it around her body, but it is a little short and wont close all the way.

I... this... oh forget it!

She minces in place as she contemplates asking for a bigger one and then rushes back outside to the barn where her suitcase and a new set of clothes waits for her.