She tries...

Screw it. Larxene took a deep breath, then almost tripped over her own feet as she burst through the doors. She yelped, cheeks blazing at the first couple of gasps, before flashing her tits as she reached out with one arm to yank the first thing she saw off the rack.

It was just a top, not quite her style but she didn't care about anything except the fact it was clothes. Reddening, she bared her pussy as well in order to use both hands, pulling the garment down over her head.

Fabric felt strange against her skin. Damn it, it had been too long. And at least-

She looked down, and shrieked to see it fade away into static. What the hell?!

Namine sauntered into the shop behind her. She giggled to see Larxene's sudden, renewed exposure; the blonde hastily drew her arms back, crossing them over herself more hazardly than before.

Where had it gone?! Wide eyed she glanced around, as though it had merely fallen. But no, it had vanished as soon as she'd tried to wear it. Apparently her entry fee was more than just dropping her off naked, it literally wouldn't let her get dressed.

She squeaked-

And instead of running, found herself pinned to the rack, as nude as ever. Namine wandered past, psychokinesis pin still in view.

"Oh, you little- ahh!" Larxene began, and suddenly found her arms to her sides, revealing a full frontal glimpse once more to the already-staring shoppers.

Namine walked over to the shopkeeper, no doubt asking about the pin. Larxene just yelped, back to the rack, her arms held to her sides by the humiliating powers Namine had been given for this game. She wriggled, whimpering as all she succeeded in doing was opening a gap in the clothes hung up behind her, giving a glimpse of her pale behind to anyone unlucky enough to not be on the right side of the shop to ogle her tits.

She was never coming into a shop again. Cheeks hot, unable to do anything beyond wait for Namine to let her go... The nude Larxene yelped again, desperation as much as panic motivating her.

More people had seen her naked over the past three days in this damn city than in the whole rest of her life and Nobody-life.

She bit her lip, suddenly becoming hyperaware that her wriggling was going little more than making her tits all the more eye-catching.

"Namine! You don't even want to _know _what I'm going to do to you after- Hey! Stop staring," Larxene tried to threaten, flushing as a shopper got closer. She squirmed, managing a slight thunder spell.

That at least made them take a step back. It didn't make her any less visible though. The nude blonde in the middle of yet another shop.

Namine had better hurry up...

She whimpered, brushing the clothes as she wriggled her legs. It was like they were taunting her. So close, but she literally couldn't get dressed, even if she tried. Another whimper escaped her lips.

Then Namine started walking back from the counter.

"No luck," the girl said, as though she wasn't in the process of exposing Larxene. "I think I saw another turning a while back. We should try there."

Larxene groaned, straining again.

The psychokinesis gave way. Larxene quickly took a breath, then started sprinting out of the shop, mortified. Something caught her leg; she tripped, yelling curses at Namine's psychokinesis as she was slowed down again, ass facing up once more.

Hastily she scrambled up a little way. She crawled as quickly as she could the small distance before she was outside the shop, outside of range of the sigil, invisible to the living again.

Also back to being stark naked in the street. She flushed, getting back up more slowly. Then she turned, rounding on Namine.

"What's the big idea?!" Larxene said. "You don't need to keep-"

"Keep doing what?" Namine said sweetly.

"You know exactly what you're doing!" Larxene said, hating how high her voice came out. "We're meant to be partners. it's bad enough they took my clothes, but we both have to get through this-"

"I thought that was what we were doing?" Namine said. "Have I done anything that gets in the way of trying to find the pin?"

Larxene glared. Oh, that girl...

Larxene jerked upright. Huh, what? She was yelling at Namine, now she was-

She yelped, hurriedly pulling her knees back up to her chest. She was sat on the ground at the scramble crossing again, ass against the road. Whimpering, she hugged her legs closer, tits brushing her thighs. Namine, meanwhile sat up next to her.

Larxene inhaled.

"I thought you said you didn't find the pin!" Larxene said.

"I didn't," Namine said.

"Then how are we back here? This only happens when the mission's done!"

"Someone else must have done it," Namine said. "Maybe Marluxia found it. Guess we didn't have to."

Ok. So they were... a day closer. Larxene blushed. Fourth day of seven. Somehow she didn't think she could get through this without even more people seeing her.