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Chapter 8 by DamnSilly DamnSilly

Where do you go?

You follow her to the back

The pair of you walk in a comfortable silence, you following behind Daphne, and taking the opportunity to check her out while you can. At some point, she must have noticed as the pace of your walk slows, and her hips sway more from side to side...

“We’re here~!” her cheerful shout snapping you out of your butt-induced trance and she sports a grin while you blush at being caught like a horny teen, as the pair of you enter what turns out to be a locker room.

“So, we have a set outfit for these matches...” she peaks before suddenly, you find said outfit in your arms, that amounts to basically just a yellow bikini top and bottoms... “It’s a little skimpy, but that’s part of the whole attraction, I’m sure you understand.” Daphne tells before flashing you a wink, one that has that pleasant tingle returning, more intense than before.

“How do you know it’s my size?” you ask, curious at Daphne’s lack of questions about measurements.

“Ah, years of practice have given me a keen eye for this sort of thing. Been a few years now since I’ve got one wrong, and that’s only because she was wearing a bra far too big for her! Made sure to tell the poor girl and she was ever so appreciative...” she chuckles, followed by a happy sigh, reminiscing for a few moments before continuing. “If you’d like me to turn around while you change, I can, though I should let you know, I will need to... inspect regardless, just to make sure everything is as perfect as can be.”

You can’t lie, there is a slight hesitation. But presumably you’ll have to be naked in front of people at some point...including Daphne... may as well get used to it now.

“N-no... no, it’s okay~” you eventually answer, before starting to peel off your clothes in front of her.

It’s certainly no striptease, but Daphne seems to enjoy it, as you notice small changes in her pupils, and a lip bite after you pull your t-shirt off and bra off, and the smallest of whines as you put the bikini top on, a response that puts a small smile on your face.

Now... time for the trousers... and the panties underneath. It is a quick enough task to pull your trousers off, but there is more hesitation when it comes to those panties. When they come off, she’ll have seen everything... there’s a chance everyone will see everything...

Taking a deep breath, you start to slowly slide them down your legs, and the moment they are off, you lock eyes with Daphne, until she breaks to look down. Enjoying the sight, an appreciative purr escapes her lips as she stares at your clean shaven pussy while you... stay completely still and just let her look.

“You know, you can put those panties on whenever you want~” Daphne grins again as she teases you.

“O-oh, riiight...” you mumble, blushing as you quickly tie the bikini bottoms on to continued giggling from Daphne.

“Good girl...” she whispers seductively in your ear, giving a little rub on those panties, drawing a small gasp. “Now, shall we~?” with an ever-growing grin, she gestures to another door, and you follow her again.

Where to this time?

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