Market
From Create Your Own Story
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You wander your way to the market area. Stands line up around the square, each with a merchant selling something. Women wander around and barter for the goods they're purchasing. Looking at the supplies they have, you see stands selling fish, leather, cloth, swords, and anything the simple commoner needs. Although you have gotten through the last few months without much luxuries, it wouldn't hurt buying some here. However, you realize that you're flat-out broke, without a coin on your body. Maybe if I tell them I'm poor, they'll give stuff to me free, you think.
You pick out the cloth stand to go to first. Your clothes have a few open spots and you need some patches of linen to fix them. Walking up to the stand, the merchant greets you, "Oh, hello, hello! Would you like some cloth? I have a large stock from the simple linen to the smooth silk!"
"I'd love to buy some," you reply, "but I have no coins. I was wondering if-"
"No money, no cloth. Begone," she cuts you off.
"But I need supplies," you beg, "If you won't give it to me free, might I work for you for a couple of hours and then you may give your goods to me?"
The merchant's eyes glance at you. They study your body carefully. She finally speaks, "Well, I suppose you can stand on the street and advertise for me for a few hours."
"I'll do it!" You say.
"Then come back here. I'll give you your... Uniform..." She say smiling.
You follow the woman inside the stand's tent. She rummages around in her crates until she brings out some clothes. She hands them to you and you look them over. These some more like bandages than actual clothing, you think. The first piece is what would go around your breasts. It is very thin and would barely cover your nipples. The second piece is a single line of linen that you would have to wrap around your legs and waist. They would barely cover your ass and hold back your cock. "This is my uniform?" You ask reluctantly.
"Yes, dear. Now change." She says and takes a seat.
"Shouldn't you leave?"
"You want the cloth or not? Now, change." She says sternly. Knowing that you want the cloth, you slowly being to undress. As you take your shirt off and your tits become visible, you see the merchant's dick start bulging in her pants. When you reveal your dick, she whips her,s out and starts stoking it. She masturbates for the entire time you change. Once you put on the "uniform," she comes and gives you a sign. "Now, hold this by your stomach. And if I see you not at your post, you won't get your cloth. Got it?" You nod and head to a street corner.
It's been and hour and a half since you arrived to the street corner. Women have past and stared at your exposed body for many minutes. While you do feel quite uncomfortable in your new attire, you're used to people staring at you. You notice a woman approaching you. She's somewhat old, maybe middle aged, but her body shows signs of youth. She's been staring at you for sometime down the road, and is just now walking towards you. "My, you look awfully hot in that outfit," she smiles seductivly. You can't tell if she means by the weather or by your looks. "I'll offer you some coin if you, ah, 'advertise' in my house." You feel your dick twinge slightly. You could go for a fucking right now, but you also need the coin...
