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Chapter 8 by Fiftyfiftyfifty Fiftyfiftyfifty

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He won the bet.

With a face as red as tomato, she panted, and struggled to speak. "Y-You... That didn't count!" She pushed him away and stood on her own.

"I think it did," he replied. "That wasn't even very much power I put into that. You're either really sensitive, or I caught you really off guard."

"I got distracted and you surprised me. That's why I gasped!"

"That didn't sound like a gasp."

She shifted comfortably. Feeling such a way in front of him was making her uncomfortable. "Fine. What do you want to take? Some gold?"

He pondered for a moment. His eyes beneath the hood scanned her over. "Your underwear."

"That's such a perverted request, but f-fine! I'll go grab a pair."

"The ones you're wearing, obviously."

She looked down at her legs. "You... No, no. You can have a few pairs. I'll grab them."

"I didn't think Alora the Great Sorceress would go back on her word."

"Fine!" She grumbled. "But that's all you're getting."

Reluctantly, she slid down her panties from beneath her skirt, being careful not to accidentally show more. The pair was black with a cat's face knit onto the fabric. As she held down the skirt with one hand, now much more conscious about the length, she handed over the pair of panties with her other. She was flushed red once again.

He looked them over. "Adorable." Though he didn't say anything, the front was also obviously damp from the sudden climax earlier. The fact that he was looking that closely embarrassed her. He definitely noticed.

Rab tossed the pair back onto the sofa behind him. "I wasn't going to keep them of course. Out of curiosity, what would you have asked for."

"I guess... probably your hood or something."

"My hood?"

"I like you better without it."

Now it was his turn to feel embarrassed. Upon hearing that, he couldn't help but reach up, and slide it back, revealing his soft youthful face once again.

"Happy?" he asked.

Faced with the aftermath of what he did without his hood--a cute girl in a skirt with no panties before him, the pair behind him, and knowing she had orgasmed next to him only moments before--he couldn't help but feel flustered. Red came to his cheeks and he did all he could not stare back the beautiful blue eyes piercing back at him.

"I feel strangely happy, actually, though maybe that's from the after effects of your magic."

He cleared his throat. "Well, uh. This has been really nice, but maybe we can set up something more formal in the future. Like, a date?"

"I'm sorry. I didn't hear that. Can you ask again?"

"I guess I deserve this teasing..."

She stuck out her tongue and smiled. "I'll think about it. For now, you go outside and think about what you've done."

"Please don't treat me like a child." He shook his head, knowing he couldn't change her mind.

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