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Chapter 16
by hambo
Who is it?
Thurkla is there!
Thurkla is inside, tending to the horses. She looks up and blushes as she sees Morgala standing there, nearly nude with her hair down and just a towel clinging to her breasts and dangling between her legs.
"Oh! *AHEM* I-I-I didn't see you there," the orc woman says as she wipes her nose and nervously coughs. "I-it's the horses! I-I'm allergic."
Morgala just cocks her head in confusion.
What on earth is she talking about?
"What are you doing here?" Thurkla nervously asks.
"They didn't have any rooms left in the inn, so they said I could sleep here," Morgala says as she walks closer to the orc.
"W-why are you wearing a towel?" The orc asks, and then remembers the accident earlier. "Oh..." She nervously shuffles her feet.
Morgala looks away, blushing in embarrassment as she runs a hand down her front to readjust the towel to try to cover more of her bare skin. The elf blushes quite hard when the towel brushes against her pussy and she realizes how wet she's gotten.
"S-so we're going to be bunk mates tonight?" Thurkla asks, sounding a little pensive.
"W-what do you mean?" Morgala asks.
"Well..." Thurkla puts a hand on her head and nervously kicks the ground as she tries to avoid eye-contact with Morgala. "They... they don't let me stay in the inn..." she says quietly.
"Oh..." Morgala says as she gets closer to Thurkla.
The big green woman tries to turn away, but Morgala gets a good look at Thurkla's face before she does. It doesn't take long for the elf to realize why the orc is acting so embarrassed.
Thurkla's eyes are red and puffy and her face is flushed. As an experienced nanny who has been taking care of a very petulant, tantrum-prone child for years, she knows what that means; Thurkla, the big, strong, physically imposing orc has been crying her eyes out.
A twinge of guilt stings the middle-aged elf as she remembers what she said the orcish woman not too long ago. She nervously reaches out and places her hand on the bigger woman's arm.
"I... I'm sorry... about earlier," the elf says as she looks up at Thurkla. "I... I didn't mean..."
The orc woman's face goes violet and embarrassment and she pulls away. "N-no! I... I screwed up..." the strong woman's voice starts to crack. "J-just like I always do..." *SNIFF*
"Aw, baby..." Morgala says as her motherly instincts kick in and she pulls the big green woman close for a hug.
Thurkla accepts without protest and leans in, resting her face on the shorter elf's shoulder while her big, strong hands grab the chubby elf's bare ass.
"Oh!" Morgala squeaks in surprise when she feels the driver's calloused hands squeeze her soft, bare bum-bum. But then she's back in nanny mode as she rubs Thurkla's back and mutters soothing pleasantries to try to calm the orc.
"NOBODY LI-I-I-KES MEEEEE-E!" Thurkla bawls as she clings to the soft elf.
"Th-that's not true! That's not true at all, baby girl," Morgala cringes as she adds those last couple words. It's just a habit for her after taking care of Tina Brandt for so many years.
"R-really?" *SNIFF* "Who?" Thurkla asks.
"Well... I-I like you," Morgala blurts out of motherly instinct.
"R-really?!" The orc asks excitedly.
"Mmmmhmmm," Morgala says as Thurkla hugs her even tighter.
The two stand there for a good fifteen minutes like that, until the big, burly orc woman finally calms down.
"Th-thanks," Thurkla says as she wipes her nose and blushes. "S-sorry. Sometimes, I... I just need a good cry, you know?"
"Definitely," Morgala says as she thinks back to her bitter divorce. She would spend whole weeks crying. So much so, the Brandt's even started to wonder if she was fit to be their daughter's nanny (thankfully she had been able to convince them to keep her on after she told them what had happened).
The elf looks around the barn and notices her suitcase is still on the stagecoach's roof. Then she remembers she's only got a towel on.
"Oh! Um... can... can you get my suitcase Thurkla?" Morgala asks as she blushes. "I... I should probably get dressed now."
"Huh, oh yeah, sure," the orc says as she climbs up and grabs it.
But as the green girl pulls on it, the case swings open, spilling the bag's contents on the ground! Apparently it popped open during the trip...
What's inside?
Losing It All
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Created on Sep 6, 2018
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