An indecent trade.

Ysolda had always wanted to own a business of her own, but skyrim's business climate was rocky at best with civil wars and dragon attacks and she was struggling to get her foot in the door. However she had recently received an offer from a Khajiit caravan leader that they would trade with her if she could bring them a mammoth tusk, a task much easier said than done as the fierce giants of skyrim would defend those creatures to the ****. And in her city of whiterun it wasn't possible to find anyone selling one either as she was resigned to the fact the opportunity would pass her by as she lingered around the shops and stalls until a few days later the dragonborn happened to be in town.

The dragonborn had struck up conversation with her in one of the taverns of the city and learned about her predicament, and since she was heading out towards the general central region of skyrim where giants loved to march their mammoths, she had agreed to bring her back one which she did about three days later.

And it should have been a simple trade, but Ysolda however had made one fatal mistake as she met the dragonborn in the Bannered mare that night, and that was accidentally insulting the dragonborn.

She hadn't meant to as she had thanked the dragonborn for procuring it, but when it came to offering her payment however she had meant well in offering some tips and secrets of trading to the dragonborn to procure deals easier, but the dragonborn was a complete master of speech and felt slighted to say the least by such a meager offer after the slog of killing a giant and then its mammoth. In fact she decided it would be fun to mess with the red haired would be shopkeeper as she asked Ysolda to follow her outside the city gates where they would make their trade in secret, mammoth tusks having been banned by the imperial legion due to their declining numbers recently... in no small part due to the dragonborn herself.

"Well... have you considered my offer?" Ysolda asked the heavily armoured girl before her once they had stopped beside the stables outside the city as the dragonborn nodded. "Unfortunately I have to inform you that i have five houses across this provence though... so I can't say I think you have anything you could teach me" the dragonborn stated objectively as Ysolda found herself surprised at that fact.

"Oh... is that so" she thought miserably as the dragonborn nodded. "I do understand your situation Miss Ysolda... starting out in business is hard" the dragonborn stated, lying out of her teeth as she had exploited a seeming constant demand for iron daggers to get rich, but wasn't going to tell the woman before her.

"However... I can't just give you a free mammoth tusk you know" the dragonborn stated truthfully as Ysolda frowned. "I could pay you back..." she stated as the dragonborn shook her head. "I was nearly decapitated by a giant in the ravine I finally hunted down this tusk in" she lied seamlessly, having instead shouted the giant off a cliff and gotten three dremoras to do most of the dirty work for her, but Ysolda wasn't to know that as she shifted uncomfortably. "I'm sorry... that sounds awful" Ysolda stated uncomfortably as the dragonborn nodded.

"But I did it because I don't back down no matter what when I follow my dreams" the dragonborn stated as Ysolda frowned. "What is your dream?" she asked the dragonborn then as the dragonborn shook her head. "It's private" she stated defensively as the truth was she didn't have one, she just liked travelling and getting involved in random adventures. Interfering in peoples lives and using them as playtoys however she found the most fun as she was doing right now as she looked at Ysolda.

"What I am saying though is if you really want to own a bar or a stall or a meadery, you have to take your opportunities when they come knocking... and give it your all" she warned Ysolda as Ysolda nodded. "I... I think I get it..." Ysolda stated, taken aback by the conviction in the dragonborns words as the dragonborn nodded. "Alright then... now then lets see what it is you are willing to give me thats worth a mammoths tusk" the dragonborn stated as Ysolda frowned.

"Um... I have a few bottles of sleeping tree sap I shouldn't have" she confessed as the dragonborn reached into her pocket and pulled out five of them. "Oh I visit that place all the time... so that's not really beneficial to me" she stated as Ysolda frowned then. "All I have is my house... and I can't give you that" she stated as the dragonborn frowned and sighed. "This is really hard for me because I want to give you this... but I'm not one who gives to charity... nor are you if your interactions with the city beggars are indicative" the dragonborn stated as Ysolda flushed at that, knowing full well she wasn't nice to those less fortunate than her.

"Please... there must be something I can give" she stated as the dragonborn looked at her. "Well... if you could prove you are a charitable person... give the beggars of the city and people a gift they don't expect but would appreciate... then I might be able to hand over a mammoths tusk due to the trickle down philantropic nature of this deal" the dragonborn stated as Ysolda nodded hesitantly.

"Charity... I understand what you are saying... but aren't you surely better to be charitable than me. What could I give that you couldn't?" she asked the dragonborn as the dragonborn nodded. "There are things I would like to do... but ultimately have too much responsibility and activities to commit too, but I think I do have one thing that you could do that I've always wanted to do but just haven't been able to justify doing" the dragonborn stated as Ysolda nodded.

"What is it? I can do it I'm sure!" she stated excitedly as the dragonborn nodded. "Alright, then take off your dress" she stated as Ysolda was almost floored with shock.

"I'm sorry... what did you say?" she asked, stunned completely as the dragonborn looked at her. "I said take off your dress" the dragonborn stated as Ysolda looked at her in bewilderment. "Umm... why?" she asked as she looked around the outskirts of whiteruns walls, seeing no-one was around, mortified even thinking about doing such a thing as the dragonborn stared at her.

"I have a lot of money and power, but even I can't help every poor soul in this province" the dragonborn stated with a smile as she looked at Ysolda. "If I gave enough money to buy a house to every beggar I met then I would go into debt beyond your imagination... but I heard you yesterday mock a beggar for going to buy a drink despite your own love of mead" the dragonborn stated as Ysolda was stunned that the dragonborn had noticed that.

"I..." she tried to defend herself as the dragonborn scowled. "You act like its wrong for a beggar to drink to forget his circumstances... but I truly pity the poor folk of skyrim... which is why I think a truly great person is more important than a great businessman, one who knows modesty and the suffering of others" the dragonborn stated as Ysolda looked at her. "But why should i take off my dress... I'd be in my undergarments" she asked irritatedly as the dragonborn looked at her.

"No... you'd be naked... because i want those undergarments and boots of yours too" she stated as Ysolda felt her heart flutter in fear at that sentence. "What?" she just about squealed in horror as the dragonborn looked at her with a smile. "A beggar can often afford food, drink along with beer and other small luxuries you and I take for granted... but what a man and a woman need that the cruel streets don't provide is sex" the dragonborn stated with a frown as Ysolda felt her heart sink.

"What is it you are asking me to do?!" she asked in complete horror as the dragonborn smiled. "I am not asking you to have sex with any beggar Miss Ysolda... my offer is I will give you the mammoth tusk if you take off your clothes and walk back into the city, find every beggar you can and let them see you rub yourself off for their spectacle and then to conclude your night head to the Bannered mare and give a little dance for the patrons" the dragonborn declared to Ysolda who was left almost falling to the ground in complete shock at this turn of events.

"No... there's no way..." she stated in fear as the dragonborn looked at her. "Of course you could walk away with your modesty intact, but a mammoth tusk is worth the same amount as that house of yours and the Khajiit know it" the dragonborn stated as Ysolda frowned. "But... there's no way I could do something so humiliating" she stated as the dragonborn looked at her. "Queen Barenziah got fucked by a Khajiit in public in riften to enter the thieves guild... if you want something badly you sometimes have to use ****... or that moderately sized bosom of yours to get it" the dragonborn stated as she smiled at Ysolda.

"Besides I like that blue dress of yours... and if I don't get it then I have to say i could bring this mammoth tusk directly to your Khajiiti friends" the dragonborn stated with a smirk of victory as Ysolda was reaching for the front of her blue dress, to the brown chest area of it where ropes held it tight and undoing the knots almost instantaneously as before the dragonborn could even have a bit of fun at the disrobing womans predicament she was sliding her blue dress off her shoulders and letting it fall to the ground, leaving her in her bra and panties which to the dragonborns disappointment were drab yellow and boring.

"Everyone in this province wears the same underwear... it's so odd" the dragonborn thought as she wished she could find a province where she could get her hands on a nice set of underwear rather than the itchy barely comfortable ones skyrim seemed so full of. She wasn't going to let that get in the way of a bit of fun as she from observing Ysolda a few nights before knew she had a crush on the bard Mikael. "Ooh... thats some nice undergarments... maybe I ought to give them to that bard Mikael like i hear some girls do for their favourite minstrels in Cyrodil..." the dragonborn suggested as Ysolda tried to cover the drab underwear for a second.

"Please be quiet" Ysolda begged the dragonborn unhappily as she was glancing around for people outside the city walls, but it was just her and the dragonborn currently in the cold air that was about to feel even colder as her shivering fingers undid her bra at the back and it slid off, leaving her exposed nipples on her medium sized breasts to grow incredibly erect in the bitter chill as the dragonborn wolf whistled and Ysolda flushedly reached down and yanked her panties off, stepping out of them as the dragonborn smirked.

"Oh my, your carpet does match your drapes" she stated as Ysolda looked down with horror at her exposed body, but even moreso at her red pubic mound. "That's not funny" she weakly protested as the dragonborn was eyeing the pretty redhead up now, her bosom a sizeable one and her thighs skinny with a decent gap between them, but what really caught her eye was the redheads huge untrimmed pubic hair. "Oh my, I was worried about you being cold, but you're so hairy down there even this wind wouldn't make a difference" she commented as Ysolda suddenly felt very self-conscious.

"It's what Skyrim women do" she defended as the dragonborn smiled. "Oh my... but what if you wanted a guys head between your thighs... say a certain bards... wouldn't all the hair cause a hassle?" the dragonborn mocked Ysolda as Ysolda just hung her head in embarassment, realising the dragonborn had seen she had a crush on Mikael.

"Can we make the trade now?" she asked as the dragonborn shook her head. "I will put the tusk in your house now, but I am going to need those boots of yours as well as enough stories tomorrow about your escapades before I let you return home to get your precious tusk" the dragonborn stated as Ysolda undid the lace on her boots and handed them over with a tear or two on her face as the dragonborn smiled and patted her ass then to Ysoldas yelp.

"Well, you can get going now. I'll be around over the next few days, so do be sure to be the talk of the town or I'll be disappointed" she stated then as suddenly to Ysolda's shock a dragon swooped out of the sky and the dragonborn was picked up and carried away, leaving her suddenly stitchless beside the whiterun stables.