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Chapter 25 by hambo hambo

What will Ro have to give up?

A LOT

"O-ok..." Ro says as her bare feet rub against the carpeted floor. "S-so we have a deal then?"

"Oh yes," the trader declares as she looks over her new pile of knightly goods.

"G-good..." Ro stammers, feeling more than a little embarrassed by her predicament as she brushes her now-loose hair out of her face.

The proud and once-smartly dressed knight nervously shifts her weight from one foot to another as she awkwardly adjusts her lacy, white cotton panties.

The deal had cost her dearly, but she had her prize; her giant Dyna plushie! And in exchange, she had given up her boots, her socks, the little silk ribbon she used to tie her hair up, her... *gulp* leather pants (they were worn out anyway! Ro tells herself over and over again), and... her satin camisole! (I-I can cover up with my new t-shirt, so its fine! Honest!)

Ro coughs as she awkwardly presses her arm across her now bare chest. The attempt at modesty sends an electric current down her spine as her arm brushes across those her perky little nipples of hers, which are now standing at full attention (J-just because it's cold in here!).

In fact, all the now very poor Ro has left at this point are those precious little panties. The trader had tried to negotiate for those too, but even the easily-persuaded Ro wouldn't budge on that issue.

"A pleasure doing business with you!" The trader chirps as she looks at all her new loot and sets Ro's plushie, t-shirt, and dirty artbook down on the counter.

"Th-thanks..." Ro mumbles as she goes to scoop up her loot.

But then, she spots something strange out of the corner of her eye, something so strange and alluring she simply must go exam it...

What is it?

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