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Chapter 11 by anxietycatalyst anxietycatalyst

What does Pyrrha say?

Pyrrha shows some mercy

Even though this would be an amazing opportunity to humiliate Yang further, Pyrrha ultimately resisted the urge. After all, when Pyrrha herself was naked, people only saw her. The only person to "touch" her was Yang, and that was only on the wrist. It wouldn't do to escalate this further.

"Sorry," Pyrrha shook her head at the disappointed young men. "You can look, but that's it."

Immediately, Yang's face showed relief and gratitude. Ruby, as well, seemed to release some tension in her shoulders.

The boys looked like they wanted to protest, but they held their tongues. Both of them knew Pyrrha's reputation as a fighter, and didn't want to test her patience any.

"Fine," one of them said, fishing through his pocket. He then produced his scroll, holding it up expectantly. "What about a picture?"

Pyrrha smiled devilishly.

"That, I will allow," she said, making eye contact with Yang as she did.

"Alright!" The first man said, opening his camera and turning it into selfie mode. He and his friend then positioned themselves on either side of Yang, each of them with a big grin and pointing to Yang's fully nude body. Yang, reluctantly, gave a weak smile, trying to go along with this game. Once they had the desired picture, they walked away, their eyes glued to the scroll that now had fresh, homemade porn on it.

"They probably won't share that...right?" Yang asked, turning to her two clothed compatriots.

"I'm not sure," Pyrrha shrugged. "Do you think people will share the pictures they took of me?"

Yang winced and nodded, realizing she didn't have any room to complain after what she'd put Pyrrha through.

"Right..." she said, turning and continuing her walk across campus.

What happens next?

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