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Chapter 17 by MoteDog MoteDog

Order her to strip

Getting Her Owner Ready

"What do you think I want with you?"

"Aw, man! You're not even gonna give me the chance to fight?"

"Nope. We already fought, and you lost. The terms of the challenge was the loser has to be the other's property."

Ranko is confused. "Why would I want to do that!? I don't make people property!"

"It's the property I have you want. I know of something that could possibly make you a guy again. You remember that you're locked into being a girl, don't you?"

The pigtailed girl scratches her head. "Yeah; I guess so." Then she frowns. "You beat me? You don't look like no martial artist!"

"I'm not. I defeated you through technology. Now you have to do anything I say. You have to because you gave your Word of Honor. You know how much honor means to you."

Ranko bows her head in resignation. "Yes. I'll do what you want me to do." She had to fight from clenching her hands into fists.

"Take off my clothes." Her head snaps up at that. It is clearly not something she wants to do.

"Aw, man! Geez! Havin' to take off another guy's things!" she grumbles. But she steps forward. The 4'11" woman reaches up and begins unbuttoning your shirt. When she gets near your pants, she pulls the shirttail out and away so she can finish away from your groin.

I love looking down at her bust from close range.

The shirt open, she looks up at you and sees that you expect her to do everything. Grumbling more, she pulls - hard - on one sleeve until it left your arm, and then on the other. She tosses it away with frustrated martial-arts strength before yanking my undershirt up to your pits. "Well!?! I can't exactly pull it over your head without your help, now, can I - Not when I'm stuck bein' this short!"

"Why don't you do one of your leaps or mid-air maneuvers?" you chuckle. But you do lean over enough for her to drag it off the rest of your body.

You straighten up and push your hips forward. "The pants? You're hesitating. You've seen thousands of men without pants before."

"And you know why!" she snapped. "Hmf! Just because I gotta do what you say don't mean I gotta like it." She decided to get it over with as fast as possible. She unbuckled you and then shoved your pants down in one movement. She had even taken your underpants with them.

Her mistake was that her face was now level with your prick.

What's next?

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