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8/5/2025, 10:13:52 AM
>go to the hroth market as a modestly dressed femlala
>haggle with a hrothgar merchant over a potion that I desperately need for my sick grandfather
>I'm 200k gil short
>he says "well, there is one way I'll lower the price," and winks at me
>mind immediately goes to picrelated. shudder, but begin to remove my robes
>he grins, and ushers me into a side room where he stores his backstock
>tells me he's got a "lot of backstock" for me to deal with, and winks again
>I'm fighting back tears
>he walks me over to a large pile of boxes and motions to them
>I obediently place my hands on the nearest box and stick my butt out
>he's confused now, wondering what the hell I'm doing
>"What? No, I want you to actually take an inventory of my backstock. I thought this was obvious."
>And then, upon seeing my blushing countenance: "by the twelve, did you really think-"
>And then, when I nodded: "I mean, with you? haha, no way"
>and then he leaves, laughing raucously at the very notion of him, a proud hrothgar, ever forcing himself on me, a modest femlala
>as he leaves, I'm relieved that I won't have to do anything sexual... and then infuriated by his response
>do the inventory audit, and do it well, but do it angrily
>hand him the audit paperwork angrily
>take the potion from him at a discounted price with a scowl on my face
>when he asks what's wrong, I just mumble "n-nothing" under my breath and go home with it
>grampa's feeling better at least
>haggle with a hrothgar merchant over a potion that I desperately need for my sick grandfather
>I'm 200k gil short
>he says "well, there is one way I'll lower the price," and winks at me
>mind immediately goes to picrelated. shudder, but begin to remove my robes
>he grins, and ushers me into a side room where he stores his backstock
>tells me he's got a "lot of backstock" for me to deal with, and winks again
>I'm fighting back tears
>he walks me over to a large pile of boxes and motions to them
>I obediently place my hands on the nearest box and stick my butt out
>he's confused now, wondering what the hell I'm doing
>"What? No, I want you to actually take an inventory of my backstock. I thought this was obvious."
>And then, upon seeing my blushing countenance: "by the twelve, did you really think-"
>And then, when I nodded: "I mean, with you? haha, no way"
>and then he leaves, laughing raucously at the very notion of him, a proud hrothgar, ever forcing himself on me, a modest femlala
>as he leaves, I'm relieved that I won't have to do anything sexual... and then infuriated by his response
>do the inventory audit, and do it well, but do it angrily
>hand him the audit paperwork angrily
>take the potion from him at a discounted price with a scowl on my face
>when he asks what's wrong, I just mumble "n-nothing" under my breath and go home with it
>grampa's feeling better at least
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