A scandalous request!

With bated breath, Ochako opens the new DM and is greeted with a jaw-dropping sight — a staggering offer of 500 HERO points. Suspicion and curiosity intertwine within her as her eyes scan the contents of the message, causing the color to drain from her face. The sender of the request, undoubtedly fueled by their dark desires, has a rather peculiar and explicit demand. They desire a picture from Ochako, but not just any picture. This person implores her to lower her pants and expose her pubic hair, or lack thereof, to discern the way she chooses to present herself. The sheer audacity of the request leaves Ochako mortified, her sense of modesty clashing violently against the temptation presented by the alluring point bounty. Her mind races, torn between her revulsion and the alluring allure of the HERO points. The struggle within her intensifies as her finger hesitates over the decline button, a battle between her instincts and the darker desires that simmer beneath the surface.

With a heavy heart and a mind teetering on the edge, Ochako contemplates the pros and cons of accepting such a crude request. The thought that this person wouldn't be able to share or expose the image provides a modicum of reassurance, yet the very idea of offering such an intimate image leaves her conflicted. Rationalizing that it is merely a picture of hair, hiding her most private self, Ochako bites her lip, her thoughts consumed by the potential rewards and the realization that things could have been far worse. Doubt and hesitation plague her, but with a trembling hand, she bravely presses the accept button, sealing her commitment to this audacious task.

A flush of shyness and embarrassment washes over her delicate features, painting her skin a delicate shade of pink. Aware that time is of the essence, she swiftly lowers her pants, exposing her mound adorned with mousy brown, curly hair. In a surreal moment, she fusses over its appearance, striving to make it "presentable" – a futile notion that betrays the absurdity of the situation. With **** weighing heavily on her heart, Ochako hastily takes a picture on her phone, covering herself up once more, feeling the weight of shame settle in her sweet, innocent soul. As if on autopilot, she quickly sends the image, before her mind can regain control, leaving her alone in the silence of her room, haunted by the echoes of her internal battle.

It takes but a minute before a swift response comes through from the requester. The brevity of the message provides a small respite, bringing a sense of relief. The points are added to her account, and the user expresses satisfaction with her efforts.

"I always thought you'd be more of a 'Waxed smooth' girl, that's the vibe I always got. Beautiful nonetheless."

Though Ochako finds a small measure of appreciation within her for the compliment, it leaves her pondering the image she portrays, the vibe that led someone to believe she preferred a smooth, hairless appearance. The intricacies of perception and assumptions swirl within her mind, unearthing questions that may never find answers. But amidst the growing perplexity, one thing remains steadfast - the excitement that swells within her as she witnesses the numbers on her account rise. The rapid acquisition of points ignites a spark of joy, washing over her being. She has discovered a faster path to obtain what she desires, all at the cost of a diminishing reservoir of dignity.

In the quiet confines of her empty room, reality hits with a forceful impact. A whispered exclamation of "Shit..." escapes her lips, as the weight of her choices crashes down upon her once again. The price paid for her desires becomes all too clear, The aftermath of this pivotal decision echoes throughout her thoughts, oscillating between feelings of regret and a chilling financial pragmatism.

[Current Points: 600]