She trades the skirt

Nicole didn't want to risk an unknown trap, which meant she needed to replace the key with an article of clothing. Unfortunately, her skirt was made of a denser fabric, so she reasoned it would give her more room for error. Having had given up her panties in the previous room, this would mean exposing her ass and pussy to whomever was watching.

With a sigh, she made her decision "Better the devil you know than the one you don't." She grumbled to herself as she unzipped her skirt. "Besides, if I'm wrong, I just put my skirt back on." She said as her skirt hit the floor, revealing her firm ass, neatly trimmed red landing strip, and tighy pussy, framed by long, slender legs.

Ignoring the fact she was more naked than she would like to be, Nicole set to her task. Lining up the skirt with the key like she had seen Indy do, she took a deep breath and made the swap, skirt replacing key in a fraction of a second.

Watching the pedestal intently to both confirm her suspicions and her assessment of the key's weight, Nicole saw the pedestal shudder, shift, and then just when she thought all was lost and she had activated the now certain trap, the platform settled into place.

Her obvious feelings of relief were poisoned by the realization that first, she now had to continue this adventure with her bottom half on display for what she assumed were millions of people at this point, second, if this dungeon was going to make her trade in her clothes, she didnt have much left to bargain with at this point, and third, there was no doubt about it like there was in the previous room, this was turning her on. She just hoped her captors didn't know that.

"You have chosen....... Wisely." Said the voice suddenly. "All of our viewers would love to raid that ass!"

"Seriously?" Nicole replied, trying to conceal her arousal and shock at the lewdness of the comment and sound unamused.

"Do you know how long I've waited to say that?"