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Chapter 7 by Tumulus-Hedge Tumulus-Hedge

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Scoping it out

"Simon, I'm, well, going to the bank to get a job. I appreciate the help but I have it covered." She said, giving him the best smile she could. What you could get with honey, perhaps....

"Ah, might I help you consider your options? A teller is fine work, but what about exploring the city for work?" He asked, and Nermeria found herself unable to field an effective counter-argument. Perhaps having a free tour by a NPC wasn't the worst thing in the world, truly. She allowed him to walk with, and caught up in her conversation, almost missed her name being called. Simon reminded her. "Do those ladies know you, Rosey?"

Ladies? Rose looked and saw the three maids she had worked with a few days prior. They quickly approached her, all smiles.

"Rosey-Red-bottom, we've missed you! Might you pull a shift today?" Maggie, the woman who spanked her asked. Nermeria groaned at the nickname as Simon chuckled.

"Sorry ladies, Rosey-Red-Bottom is searching for a job somewhere else today! I'm sure you all can catch up later." Simon replied, sliding his hand down Nermeria's back and onto her rear. God. Once she had that gold from the bank, she'd be happy to never see this buffoonish AI again...

"That'd be amazing! In fact, we needed someone for a night shift tonight. We can come pick you up." Maggie replied as Simon spoke up for her again.

"Ah, apologies my dear, she has a shift as a wench tonight. Rosey always is busy." Simon said, and the woman nodded, taking his word and then asking 'Rose' to come after her shift. Nermeria agreed, not planning on fulfilling either of those shifts. Not like they could **** her to, anyhow...

Simon took her around the city, showing her the guard barracks and job offers. A daycare? Nope. Baker assistant? Nope. Secretary? Nope. Nermeria was happy that by the end of the job search it looked to be late morning, meaning her time hadn't been wasted all that much. Simon mentioned breakfast, and Nermeria protested she'd had to apply to work at the bank.

He consented, and Nermeria found herself back in front of the woman at the Branch office for the bank. Taking her job papers, the woman smiled at Nermeria and gave her the forms. When asked if she could start that very day. The woman laughed.

"Of course! Well, we have to get you a uniform before all that, but that won't take more then a second." The woman said, and true to form, a sack filled with very out of place clothes popped up. Hmphm. They weren't going for realism with this uniform. Checking her GUI, Nermeria groaned at the stupid descriptions. Thankfully, the woman had left the room so she could change.


Skill Check - Failed! Not having a charisma of 10 points or higher meant you could not talk your way from Simon's plans.****

New Minor Class!: NPC - Bank Teller - NPC

Minor Class 4 Description: This resident of Asburn is in the business of banking. Whether to deposit or withdrawal, they will be the person to go to for all your banking needs. Just make sure they count every coin!

Level 1 of ??? [NPC Only Minor-Class]

Main Body: Teller's Uniform - A uniform for a professional environment and professional woman, this uniform is all about ensuring a clean, business-like look. Increases 'Commerce' by a base of 5 points, decreases mobility and speed (due to pencil skirt) by 33 percent. [NPC Only Item]

Feet: Teller's Heels - Heels fit for a business-woman, these 3-inch heels help them to grab important files and make sure your money ends up in the right place. Not too great for moving quickly in, though! Decreases mobility and speed (due to the height of heels) by 15 percent. [NPC Only Item]

New Hidden Combined Skill Unlocked!:

Service & Support - Through your efforts in varying fields, you've proven your great at providing support and assistance to all the important people of the world. Maybe you're not the greatest on the front lines, but your the hidden worker bee for the whole hive!

Level 1.3 of ??


Interesting. Commerce was an actual skill in the game, so the dress wasn't the most useless thing in the world. A hidden 'combined skill' was also of interest to Nermeria, it implied that expertise in a very different fields allowed one to create collections. She had another one of those, called 'Thievery', but she didn't know such a useless one as Service existed.

A knock on the door meant her shift was starting, and Nermeria closed her interface and headed onto the floor. Work was just about what you would imagine, and all the tellers were dressed the same, dealing with adventurers dropping off gold or items, or NPCs making drop-offs. Eventually Nermeria got a 15 minute break, which allowed her to get up from her desk and examine the facility.

The stupid uniform, with its near 50 percent decrease in mobility and speed did not make her searches easier. However, with mincing, swaggering steps in the uncomfortable heels, she found out the general layout of the building. The vault was in an area secluded from the main map, and Nermeria found herself having to **** her way through an invisible **** field. It was like jello was stopping her from entering.

Once she was through that minor hiccup, however, she was at the entrance to the vault, and peaked inside. Gold bars glistened in her eyes, all out in the open and exposed with an open vault door. Holy shit, she'd hit the jackpot. Each gold bar had to be worth...

"Miss Richardson, your 15 minute break is up!" Her floor manager said, not acting strange at all with her being right in front of the vault door. Freezing up, she turned towards him and responded.

"O-on my way Mr. Matthews." She said as he waited for her.

"Ya can't just take more then 15, sorry Rosey cheeks. All the other girls would think I'm playing favorites with ya." He said as his hand slipped to her back and rubbed it. "I need your help finding some files, so if you'll come with me I'd appreciate it."

Thankfully, his additional duty bore fruit, as Nermeria got a better scope out of the Bank. The file system was in the back, and oddly enough, no guards walked through the bank. Then again, no player should have been able to get to that section of the bank, which meant having zero guards posted made sense from a development point of view.

As she bent over to grab a file, she felt a hand on her ass, an all too familiar feeling in the past few days. Her bosses voice shushed her squeak of surprise, and she felt the hand slip under her pencil skirt with no words and yank the plain white panties from under her uniform. Not expecting it or knowing what to do, Nermeria let the man pull them off her, stepping out of them until she began to protest.

"Mr.-Mr. Matthews. I...I don't think thi...this is a great id-idea....Uhm sir." She said, the words not forming in her.

"Shhhhh Rosey cheeks. I don't remember asking ya to speak. Tomorrow, if you want to work, I best not feel any panties under here." Her manager said, patting her ass and then smoothing her skirt out.

First she had been spanked by a NPC, and now she had gotten her panties stole by some pervy bank manager! Whoever programmed these NPCs had a more dirty mind then some teenage boys....or were a pack of teenage boys. Making her way back to her desk, Nermeria took a deep breath and took a few transactions. She'd have this place looted before tomorrow, meaning....

"Hey hun, we're closing up shop. 2 pm is closing time." One of the older tellers said to her, closing her window for her.

"Bu-but it's so early." Nermeria complained.

"Duh, bankers hours. What, you think we stay open until midnight?" A younger woman said as Nermeria received her pittance for the day. Sighing, she put her name on the schedule for early the next morning and started to leave. Simon the guard awaited her at the door, shocking her.

"Si-simon! I didn't think....well, how'd you know when we closed?" Nermeria asked, not eager to walk on the cobblestone streets in heels and without panties.

"Asked your boss, Mr. Matthews. Stand up fella, truth be told. Gaul asked me to come getcha for your wench shift tonight, saying something about you forgetting to show up last night!" Simon said as Nermeria rolled her eyes. Fuck. He had mentioned something about that.

She wanted nothing more then to get home and change from this stupid outfit and put some underwear on. Beginning to protest that she did not have a change of clothes, Nermeria found herself shushed by the guard.

"Awh, Rosey, don't ya worry, I'm sure he has a change of clothes for ya there. Rush hours comin, so we best getcha there soon girlie." Simon said, pulling her along through the city streets. Stumbling on the cobblestone, she found herself more focused on the concrete and stopping herself from flashing passerby's then where they were going, meaning before she knew it, they were in the same pixelated room as before in the tavern. Nermeria, eager to begin switching herself over to an adventurer and end the whole mess, flicked her right nipple.

Nothing changed. What the hell? She was naked down to her bracelets and hairclip....fuck. She'd have to take those off. Beginning the process, Simon barged in.

"Everyone's waiting for ya Rosey-Red-Cheeks! Oh, were you waiting on some help to get dressed?" Simon said with a bit of lusty playfulness. Helping her put on the supplied wenches outfit, Nermeria found herself on the opposite end of escaping this whole nightmare. Damnit. And the outfit didn't even have a pair of panties with it!

She had a moment to quickly check her GUI before her involuntary second shift as a wench.


Nipple Rings of Masking Special Ability - Failed! Reason: Not fully nude! (Please remove any and all accessories excluding nipple rings.)

Quest Added/Removed:

(Finished) Sub-Quest of 'Finding Love' - Job Search: You and Simon searched through the town, settling on becoming a Bank Teller.

Hidden in Plain Sight: You've begun a game of hidden exhibitionism with your boss. Just how long can you keep it hidden?

Nickname Advanced!:

Nicknames currently:

'Rosey-Red-Bottom', known by: 5 people.

'Rosey Cheeks', known by: 1 person

'Rosey', known by: 11 people.


Groaning at what was displayed, Nermeria vowed to herself she'd be done with using this stupid mask tool after she lifted gold straight from the bank. For now, however, she had a wenches shift to fulfill and didn't have the willpower to resist.

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