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Chapter 35 by Gatsha Gatsha

What's first for Ralli?

Those old rags have got to go!

"Okay, let's get to it!" Candy clapped her hands together. "For my first time customers, I wanna give you the full-body makeover experience! Your body is the canvas and this whole store is the easel. So, first of all, we gotta finish taking the tarp off of the easel. You get what I'm saying?"

"No," Ralli answered honestly with the same sour frown on her face, still standing in the shop wearing nothing but her plain undergarments, her knight's pendant, and the choker that had started this whole mess.

"Yep!" Liam spoke over her. "C'mon, Teach, I'm sure you understand. How is dear Candy supposed to put a hot new outfit on you while you're still wearing yesterday's things?"

"... Tch. Very well. If this must continue, I will withdraw to the dressing room and return once-" the knight sergeant began to respond, before realizing that her legs weren't moving as she intended. Instead, her arms, which had been hanging at her sides, began to bend at the elbow, placing her hands upon the straps of her bra. "Wait. Stop what you are doing," she commanded in a bark, one which didn't make much sense considering she was the only one apparently doing anything. "This is a business open to the public. I cannot... I cannot in public...!"

In spite of her words, Ralli pulled each of the straps of her shabby bra off of her shoulders, clenching her teeth as she felt it slide down and briefly reveal the dark peaks of her relatively small chest. Quickly, she covered her breasts, surprised she was even allowed to do so.

Candy raised an eyebrow. "Huh... She is a bit new to it, isn't it? There's a lot of tease in this striptease! Well, if you're still working up your nerve, I'll help out. Just don't kick me, okay? You've got legs like a stallion, honey!"

As Ralli watched with the same indignance, unable to **** out a command for the woman to stop, to get help, or to show some decency, Candy winked and easily lowered herself to a crouch alongside the larger woman. Then, with her tongue working her lips, the shopkeeper hooked her long, painted fingernails into the sides of Ralli's panties and pulled them down without hesitation. "Ta-dah!"

Immediately, Ralli moved one hand between her legs to cover her now-exposed dark bush as best as she could. She continued to bare her teeth at the shameless shopkeeper in a **** plea to show with her face, at least, that she was not a willing participant in this excursion.

Candy, for her part, only giggled. "Heehee! Like I said, this whole shop is yours right now. Consider the curtain in my window your privacy curtain, and flaunt that fine ass as much as you like until we find some pretty wrapping paper for it!"

Unable to hide the wicked hunger in the glint of his eyes, Liam nodded enthusiastically. "Yeah, Teach! Flaunt it as much as you want, okay?"

Ralli was fully willing to uncross one of her dignity-guarding arms if it meant she could flip her tormentor the middle finger, which she'd read was the ultimate sign of disrespect among humans. Instead, the ordinarily stoic sergeant found her arms leaving their places as she turned her back to him, crossed them behind her head, and grinned back at him with her teeth and jaw locked into place. She did a small shake of her broad and bare scar-covered backside for his pleasure. "How... is... that...?" she growled through her clenched teeth.

"Pretty good, pretty good!" Liam gave his honest assessment. Honestly, this was already beyond his wildest dreams. "Candy, are you sure I can't take her out of the store like this?"

Candy had been his ready accomplice for much of the night so far, but at this, she fervently shook her head. "No, no, no, boy! What you two want to do in private is none of my business, but I've got to have Ralli looking much, much better before she steps a foot out of my shop! Now, when I put together a wardrobe, I like it to say a message. It's not enough to just say 'I'm sexy.' Anyone with eyes could see that, even if you were butt-naked! No, I like to let my clients say something a little more evocative. For instance, my outfit says 'I'm an exciting and surprising nun who loves to have fun!' What would you like your outfit to say about you, Ralli?"

"I'm... a knight sergeant instructor... being controlled by my student... through magic..." the unwilling customer hissed through her teeth in a barely-interpretable growl.

Candy finally looked a bit thrown off her game, blinking twice as she straightened her glasses with a polite smile. "I'm sorry. Like, what was that?"

Ralli let out a deep sigh, already knowing that the same words certainly weren't going to be allowed to leave her lips a second time. "I said..."

What does Liam want Ralli to want her outfit to say about her?

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