Challenge Day

You awake to the morning light peering through wooden boards covering the window of the inn room.

The remnants of Jed's cum now crusted and seeped into the pores of your face and tits.

Today's the day. Today's the day I take on the Regent. The first real step to becoming Champion King. I can't afford to fail.

You peek around the room through crusty eyes and notice your clothes have been cleaned and folded neatly on a table with a note on top.

"Good luck today, I'm sure you'll do great"

Crumbling the note in your hands, you can't help but laugh a little.

That creepy old bastard. If only everyone knew what kind of "training" I had to endure.

At least my clothes are clean.

Determined to get the day started, you hurriedly throw on your top, panties and skirt.

It isnt until you stand up and feel a cool breeze between your legs that you realize the skirt no longer even fully covers your ass.

Your barely week-old panties now on display like a billboard, with the words "Fuck Me" embroidered in large white font.

What soap are they putting in these wash racks to make clothes shrink like this!?

This wont stop me, just keep moving forward, Clara. Focus on beating the Regent, then... Shopping!~.