[Aymeric's mouth dried as he looked at his ledger. It would absolutely be advantageous to take on this job. It wasn't necessarily more humiliating than what he was used to, and it paid about a half months' wages.]
[He went directly to the pantysmith, and had a pair of panties smithed for him. They were a tasteful black with gold accents on the hips. The panties were indeed that, bikini cut and very flattering. He put on his tall leather boots and looked himself in the mirror. He had never tried to coordinate an outfit around being in his skivvies before. Maybe... A pair... of gloves? Or would that be silly... He settled with his regular undershirt- which. was just a pair of sleeves buckled together. It was a bit chilly of course, so after a little debating, he put on the gloves and a scarf.]
[He walked out with the town crier, and as he called attention to Aymeric's very half naked form, Aymeric felt that he may as well play the part. He silently prayed that no one he knew would walk by as he was bent at the waist, showing off his ass mid-stretch. At least the underwear was very, very comfortable.]
OTA Questing!
[He went directly to the pantysmith, and had a pair of panties smithed for him. They were a tasteful black with gold accents on the hips. The panties were indeed that, bikini cut and very flattering. He put on his tall leather boots and looked himself in the mirror. He had never tried to coordinate an outfit around being in his skivvies before. Maybe... A pair... of gloves? Or would that be silly... He settled with his regular undershirt- which. was just a pair of sleeves buckled together. It was a bit chilly of course, so after a little debating, he put on the gloves and a scarf.]
[He walked out with the town crier, and as he called attention to Aymeric's very half naked form, Aymeric felt that he may as well play the part. He silently prayed that no one he knew would walk by as he was bent at the waist, showing off his ass mid-stretch. At least the underwear was very, very comfortable.]