Twist it.

"You need to keep quiet, all the slurping from a blowjob will draw attention. Just hold him in your pussy to keep him satisfied until the coast is clear. You skipped your panties for a reason."

Target ≥ 100

1d100+2 Roll = 39

Failed Suggestion

Aqua:

Corruption Points = 0

Uh, no. Aqua thought defiantly. I'm not giving over my holy virginity to some street vendor. He is far beneath me. Of course, the weight of these words was debatable considering the fact that the "street vendor"'s hard penis swung inches from her face.

"Grab him by the balls and put the squeeze on him. Make sure he knows if he says anything you will start twisting them."

Target ≥ 30

1d100+2 Roll = 34

Successful Suggestion (+2 Corruption Point)

Aqua (Update):

Corruption Points = 4

Whilst **** to touch the man in any way, the ex-goddess did prefer this plan to have to actually please him like some sort of harlot, and so, she reached her hand towards his... thing. "The hell does that mean?" She heard the gruff voice from in front of the stand said. "What am I willing to give ya'? Did you see her, or did ya not?" The merchant seemed to go to respond but suddenly gasped with pain as he felt Aqua's small hand wrap tightly around his ballsack.

"U-uh... I-" The merchant tried to kick at Aqua but she just began to twist her hand ever so slightly and he quickly stopped, banging the table above her. "Nope!" He almost yelled, "Haven't s-seen anyone with blue hair!" Aqua stopped twisting but didn't release him as silence fell over the stand. After a minute or so, she heard a grunt and the clumping of boots walking off. The merchant quickly grabbed her wrist and pulled her hand off of his unmentionables, squatting down and glaring at her, his face red and his eyes angry. "What the hell was that bitch?" He spat, spittle flying from his mouth and peppering her face. "You fucking think you can treat me like that cunt?" He forcibly pulled her to her feet as her eyes flew wide open.

"H-hold on you oaf!" She squealed as the man bent her over the counter, holding her down with all his weight as her skirt hiked up. "This is no way to treat a god- EEK!" Aqua's sentence was cut off as she felt his palm connect with her exposed rear before the man brought one of his hands to cover her mouth and shut her up.

"Quiet slut!" He hissed in her ear, pointing down the road briefly before pinning her back under his weight. "Or else that guy might find his way back here!" She wanted to protest, but a quick glance down the road did reveal that the cart driver wasn't quite out of sight. "Now, stay still while I punish you for treating me wrong."

Comment a suggestion from the voice for Aqua.