Confront his neighbor

“You’re first quest; Ask your neighbor for some sugar!” Elizabeth says with great enthusiasm. Surrounding her is a set of purple fog letters spelling out what she just said.

“No! I ain’t letting my neighbor see me like this! I mean, I still have a tail coming out of my ass!”

“Even better~” Elizabeth says with a smirk. She snaps her fingers, and in an instant, smoke and mist surrounds Elizabeth and I, swirling around like a whirlpool. As fast as the purple smoke appears, it disappears into thin air. Suddenly, I find myself in front of my neighbors porch, with my cock and balls on full display without my small cactus shield.

I panic and immediately cover my shame. I look up at Elizabeth as she flies above me with an enormous smile on her face. As much as I hate her, god damn is she hot, especially with her ghostly body in the sun like this.

“What’s the point in all of this, just for you get get your ghostly rocks off?! Can you even masturbate?” I ask in frustrated confusion.

“Oh honey, just watching you like this is greater than any euphoric orgasm can deliver~. Besides, doing this quest will get you a huge boost in your mana! More mana, means more spells mastered! The more spells mastered, the closer you’ll get to wearing clothes once again…” Elizabeth explains.

“Whatever…” I reply. The situation I find myself in seems almost cosmically unfair, but if what she’s saying is right, then I guess a little bit of humiliation will be worth it in the long run.

Hesitantly, I walk the path up to my neighbors house, my feet slapping against the warm, rough slabs of concrete that make up the path. I cup my hands over my now stiff member, the head of which is so sensitive that I stifle a moan from just touching it with my hands. I get to the lip of the neighbors porch before getting cold feet. “This is insane!” I think to myself. Why would I sacrifice my dignity just for some more mana? Worst case scenario, I have to jerk off all day, which isn’t much of a downside compared to what Elizabeth has me doing right now.

I freeze as I’m trapped in my own thoughts, standing there with my dick in my hands like a huge pervert, right in front of my neighbors house. I begin to step back, ready to just run back to my home and beg Elizabeth to unlock the front door, but suddenly I feel a familiar set of hands against my bare back.

“Hey hey hey!” I exclaim aloud.

“No use in getting cold feet now, Sir Jerry. Now get yourself some sugar, baby!” Elizabeth says, pushing me forward and onto my neighbors porch. I try to resist the best I can, but she places her fingers around my cat tail, catching me off guard with how odd it feels. I’m left stumbling in front of the door, face completely flushed as I’m thrusted into Elizabeth’s twisted quest.

“I don’t wanna do this anymore! Please just stop this!” I plead, whispering to not get the neighbors attention.

“Too late!” Elizabeth replies. She flies in front of me and presses the doorbell to my neighbors house.

“Nonono!” I panic, trying to run away but my fear and embarrassment keep my frozen in place. My heart begins to beat faster than ever before as the looming danger of my neighbor getting a full view of my nude body gets more and more realized every second. My muscles tense up as I desperately cover my shame the best I can. I can’t for the life of me understand why I’m still so erect during this situation.

Slowly, the door in front of me opens. I’m sweating bullets as I watch this happen, my mind flooding with emotions or fear and shame.

“Yes, who is i—” My neighbor begins, just before she can get a full view of me through her door way. Immediately she’s stunned, her eyes darting around my bare skin with a shocked expression.

My neighbor is a shorter white woman with light orange hair and emerald green eyes. She’s wearing a bath robe, and to my knowledge she probably got out of the shower only a couple minutes ago with how wet her hair is.

“Why… are you naked at my front door?” The red head asks. She crosses her arms and looks up at me with a worrying grimace on her face. I gotta come up with something fast or else she’ll think I’m a total creep and call the cops on me again. I’m not too sure I’ll have the mana to escape a second time.

“I-I-I’m a… nudist?” I say awkwardly. No way she’ll believe me at this point.

“A nudist…” The red head replies.

“Y-Yeah! You know, one with nature and all that jazz, hehe…” I reply back. I hardly pull of a fake smile and laughter through my red cheeks. I want to physically die as this woman judges me with her eyes, but the more she stares the stickier my hands become, fuck my life!”

And when I thought it couldn’t get worse, Elizabeth just had to turn up the heat in this already scorching encounter.

“Come on Sir Jerry, she’ll never believe you if you keep hiding your jewels from her!” Elizabeth says as she grabs my arms, holding them in the air and exposing my erect cock! I try to resist, but she’s surprisingly strong for a ghost!

The woman looks down and immediately blushes and tries her best to look away from my shlong. I can’t tell if she’s offended or intrigued and a bit embarrassed.

“I-I see… erm, so why’d you come by, erm…” The woman says, her eyes dart pack to my cock every so often, which only turns me on and embarrasses me more. I don’t think she even knows my name yet, so dropping by in the nude was one hell of a welcome for her I guess.

“Erm, Jerry.” I reply.

“Oh, cool. The names Kylie, by the way.” She answers back.

We stand across from each other for a solid second and a half, both silent as we awkwardly avert each other’s gaze. It seems she doesn’t want to be in this situation just as much as I don’t. Lucky for her she’s not the one standing outside in their birthday suit.

“So, what is it that you came over for, Jerry?” Kylie asks.

“Oh, yeah I was just wondering if you had any spare sugar? I ran out…” I lie.

I wait for her to respond, with part of me begging that she’ll reject me so that I can get this quest over with. Nothing in the quest says I had to successfully get sugar from my neighbor.