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Chapter 8 by SnoopWorg SnoopWorg

Will the demon agree to get her some clothes or keep carrying her naked?

Highway Robbery

The Demon Lord paused and considered her proposal. By the frown on his face she was sure that he was going to deny her request. It made her shudder to think that she would remain naked, hands and legs bound so she couldn't even attempt to cover herself, and carried around so that her bare naked ass was boldly presented to the whole world. Her only solace was that the Demon Lord was able to move at tremendous speed, to anyone looking it might just appear to be a fleshy, pink blur. Unless he decided to slow down...

"Alright. I'm not usually in the business of dressing up women but I'll make an exception and find you some clothes."

Ana could have bounced for joy, but she didn't, because that would mean getting up and showing off her whole body to the demon. But she did give a squeal and said thank you with a big wide smile. Perhaps the involuntary shudder had helped him to think that she was still cold. Whatever it was she was grateful.

Or she was until he started walking towards the main road. He glanced behind himself and saw that she hadn't moved. With a finger, he beckoned her to come, and her face turned to horror realizing that he expected her to follow him, despite her complete and utter lack of clothing. When she didn't move, he came back with a smirk on his face.

"Did you prefer to be carried?"

"Noooo, no, it's just...can't I just stay here until you come back?"

"And leave you to run off, or for anyone to find my bounty?" He chuckled and bared his sharp teeth. "No chance."

He reached down, but rather than pick her up onto his shoulder, he just yanked her on to her feet in one smooth motion. On her feet she couldn't use her knees and legs to cover her perky, medium sized breasts that bounced gently when he pulled her up. The best she could do was awkwardly half cross her legs, which although it didn't hide her mound, did at least keep her thin pussy lips from view.

Although the rope around her legs was loose enough for her to sort of shuffle along, she took even smaller steps so that she could continue to hide the precious place between her legs, while Sitri walked on ahead. The mountain path was stony so she had to be careful but eventually she caught up to him, when she found him paused, pressed against a rock and glancing out onto the main road. A young man was riding a horse at a slow trot and approaching.

"Wait," she said after looking around the rock and seeing what the Demon saw. "You're going to take his clothes?"

"What did you think I was going to do?"

"Take me to town and buy some clothes" she insisted. "Shouldn't a Lord of the Underworld be rich?"

"Money isn't much good in the Underworld, my sweet, and I'm not in the habit of paying for things."

She didn't have time to protest further since the horseback man was near. Instead he crouched slightly and then in flash took off. Within seconds he was standing on the otherside of the road standing tall and straight with the man dangling beside him. The young man's head was firmly in one of the Demon's hand, and Sitri made it clear that he was soon going squash the man's head. His horse reared, aware that it's rider was gone, but merely backed away from the demon, fearful of crossing him.

"Wait," Ana called out and ran out into the middle of the road so that her perfect, young, tight little body was completely exposed. Even in his last moments, she could see the man's eyes feasting on her. "Don't kill him."

"Why shouldn't I?

"I can't let this man die just because I need clothes. Besides, they're men's clothes. I can't wear those."

"It's this or nothing. It's your choice, Ana." Hearing her name on his tongue made her shiver, and the tiny hairs on the back of her neck stood up. "You can let this man die, or you can remain naked. Decide."

Can Ana allow a man to die just for her to be clothed?

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