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Delightful Acolyte - Chapter 4 [Gang-Bang] [Bimbo] [F w/ Many Men]

Chapter 4


Unfortunately, all the men at the inn, including the innkeeper, were very unhelpful to her in recovering her armor and her clothes.

The only piece of her outfit that she managed to find was not thanks to the help of anyone, and it was something that had been left behind in her room—her holy coif. She was able to recover it and wore it on her head as it was meant to be the case.  

At the very least, Andrew, the innkeeper “kindly” handed something to her, she could wear in the meantime…       

It wasn’t much…

What Rodricka was given was the most revealing and skimpiest outfit she had ever seen in her entire life…

The cleric only agreed to wear it because she had no other choice, and she only put it on the next morning because she honestly wasn’t feeling it when it was first handed to her, therefore, she slept naked in her room with a couple of blankets covering her. However, in the morning, she couldn’t go down the staircase with blankets or towels covering her, so she ultimately caved in and wore that revealing outfit that the innkeeper gave her. This would do for the time being until she eventually found her armor and the rest of her clothes, right? 

Well, the skimpy outfit that she had been given was supposed to be a dress, but it was so short that it wasn’t much of a dress. Two thin upper strings came down from the top of her shoulders and held the entire miniature thing. At the top, there was a bust section, which covered about fifty percent of her chest, mostly hiding her nipples, but leaving a ton of cleavage to be seen, as well as some side-boobs and even some under-boobs, as surprising as that was. Her stomach was entirely revealed with a single string connecting the upper portion of the dress to the lower half of it, which was made of a V-shaped fabric that she slipped into. That lower fabric barely hid her vagina and did absolutely nothing to cover her gigantic bimbo ass.    

This outfit also came with a pair of sexy high-heels.

Both the dress and the pair of shoes were of the same beige color with purple accents. 

As she hoped to, she kept her symbolic coif on her head at all times, even if it didn’t truly fit with that new outfit and without her religious armor that she typically always wore. 

Step! Step! Step! Step! 

As soon as Rodricka, the cleric, came down the stairs and showed up with all the other patrons of the tavern, she began hearing all the perverted whistles coming her way! She was being catcalled right off the bat. Everyone began clapping and cheering when they first saw her in this travesty of a dress.  

“STUPID BIMBO!” 

“SEX DOLL, COME THIS WAY!”

“SLUT! 

“WHORE!” 

All the horrible things she heard constantly as she walked around downstairs, simply hoping to find herself a seat, so she could have breakfast before going out the door… 

Rodricka tried to ignore everyone, and that was relatively easy to do when they were only catcalling her and shouting things at her, however, once she found herself needing to walk in front of a table with many perverts around it to go hide at the back of the inn, the men began touching her!

“Ahn?!” 

Now, she couldn’t ignore that… 

Pinch! Pinch! 

One of the men reached out to her and aggressively pinched her nipples through the thin and flexible fabric of the dress she had been given! 

“Hey…!” 

That same perverted guy pulled on both of her nipples at the same time after pinching them! 

“Oh, yeah, they feel a hell of a nice!” 

“Stop!” 

“Let me take a look at her!” 

Another man stood up and stuck two of his fingers right into her mouth—his index and middle fingers! 

“Ugh!”

Finally…  

SLAP! 

A third man came at her and casually slapped her across the face in pure arousal of doing so. 

Did he just slap me? This was the last thing that the cleric expected and make no mistake, she was not okay with this, but she didn’t say anything, and she didn’t fight back because well… She was still surrounded by a dozen men within the inn, and now was the greatest of time to fight back. She had to take it… Even though, she was not okay with being slapped across the face and molested in that manner, a part of her still found it deeply arousing… She couldn’t explain why because it was what it was…

“Yeah, this is going to be for her food and her room!” The cleric heard one of the tall men around her commenting, even though, she wasn’t exactly certain what this meant…

“What—what are you talking about…? Quit touching me so much…” She cried out, still not certain if she should speak up or not…

“Don’t forget about the price of that skimpy outfit we kindly gave her…! We need to make her pay for that, as well, right?” Another perverted guy shouted.

Now, things were finally beginning to make a little more sense…   

As the lumberjacks continued touching her and poking at her voluptuous body, completely distracted by her, Rodricka began hearing them chatting with one another about her… She didn’t hear what they said too well, but she was pretty certain she heard them talking about plotting to exchange sexual favors with her for certain things such as payment for her room, and food, as well as for the skimpy clothes that she was given… 

This is messed up—they won’t accept any gold pieces for my room, food, and clothes. Is that it? They want me, instead…?

“I’m sorry, I’d rather pay with my gold pieces… Thank you…” Rodricka declared, hoping they were going to come around…

Oh, wait, I just thought of it… All my gold coins have vanished with my armor, since I was keeping all of them inside my armor! What am I going to do?         


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