Lisa's Pay Day
Lisa Raccoon wants to buy Bert a birthday present but has no money. A weasel comes along and makes her a deal, will she accept? I do not own The Raccoons (wish I did though)
Setting: Evergreen forest, late spring, early afternoon
17 year old Lisa Raccoon was about to go out shopping for her boyfriend Bert's birthday. "I'm headed out now, back in a hour" she said. "ok, see you later" replied her mother Nicole. Lisa made her way into town happy as can be, she had adjusted to life in the forest, had been dating Bert for a number of months and fallen in love, and now the perfect gift for his birthday was about to be snatched up by her. "A brand new bike" she thought "He'll love it!"
Arriving at the bike shop she went through the aisles searching until she found the bike she wanted. "Can I help you" a store attendant asked, "Yes, I would like to purchase this bike" said Lisa. "Ten speed, excellent choice, it's $100" the attendant said. "WHAT!" exclaimed Lisa "I don't have that kind of money, I only have $30". The guy replied "well the best you'll do is a second-hand bike". Lisa's heart sank faster than the Titanic, "I'll have to think it over" she said leaving the shop.
Lisa sat on a park bench in absolute depression, "Sigh, $100 dollars, all I have is $30." she mumbled. "How am i going to get $70, I can't ask my family or my friends, I'd feel too guilty" she said tearing up. She was about to give up hope and start crying when she heard, "Psst, hey kid" she looked up and around, over her right shoulder she saw a weasel with a cane and wearing a top hat. "Who are you?" she asked collecting her emotions, "I'm the answer to your problems kid" he said. Lisa sniped back "First of all I'm not a kid, I'm 17!" she replied "17 eh" grinned the ferret. "Anyway I couldn't help but overhear your financial troubles, perhaps I can help you" "How do you mean?" she asked, puzzled. "Let's cut to the chase" he said "I'll give you the $100, but you have to do something for me" he stated. Lisa wasn't sure about this, "It's all to good to be true" she thought. "What do I have to do?" she asked nervously. "Seems like you're on the fence" said the weasel, taking five twenties out of his coat pocket. The sight of this caught Lisa's attention, "I have no choice, I'll do it, but what is it?", the ferret leaned closer and said evilly "In front of me, you have to strip down to your underwear." he said with a smile. Lisa's jaw hit the ground "Wha..Wha..NO! That's so disgusting, no way Jose!" she shouted. "Fine then, no money for you" as he walked away, Lisa held her ground, for 2 seconds, "Wait, do I really have to?" she replied gloomy "How bad to you need the money" he asked. Lisa thought it over money vs. dignity, she had never done this in front of anyone, but in the end she thought of Bert. "Alright, fine, I'll do it" she said begrudgingly. "Good" he replied. "I have a few rules for this, 1. let's do this in a secluded area, I don't want anyone catching us" "There is a clubhouse five minutes from here that will be empty right now" she said slightly defeated. "Sounds good to me, I'll explain the other rules when we get there, after you my child, oh I mean lady" he chuckled. They made their way to the clubhouse, Lisa having instant regret about her decision.
Arriving at the clubhouse, Lisa was nervous but trying to keep calm as best as she could. "You're sure no one else will come here today" asked the weasel. "No, my brother, my boyfriend and his pal (Cedric) have gone fishing all day, hence the reason I wanted to buy his gift today" she said. Turning on a light and shutting the curtains, the weasel got down to business, "Alright my dear, the other rules are, I tell how to strip and when to strip, and any poses I want you to do, you will do them. Any questions I ask, you have to answer. The next rule, when an item of clothing has come off, hand it to me immediately, and finally, do not tell anyone about this, or you will suffer the consequences, and that's ten times worse than you're about to do". Lisa knew she couldn't tell anyone, it would be so embarrassing for one thing, and she could only imagine what the consequences would be. "Agreed" asked the weasel, "Agreed" she said. "Then let's begin, take your shoes and socks off and give them to me" Lisa complied thinking how dumb she was going through with this, she was now barefoot on the floor. "Next you shirt" said the ferret, "I'll have to kneel so my pants don't fall down" she said, "Whatever works" he replied. Lisa knelt to the floor sliding her overall straps off, she took her shirt off revealing a light blue bra. "I like blue, especially on you" he said. Lisa gave her shirt to the weasel as he wanted her to, blushing everywhere. "Finally when stand up, let your pants fall down and keep your arms at your sides" Lisa was more nervous, trying to find the courage to do this, she took a deep breath, as she stood up her pants fell to the floor, revealing a pair of light blue panties.
The weasel was excited but not overly excited, "Step on out of your pants" he said. Lisa stepped out of her pants blushing and angry at herself for going through with this "I am such a loser" she thought handing her pants to the ferret. "Question time, how many pairs of panties too you have?" he asked, Lisa went even more blush "Well, um...including these I think twelve" she responded. "Anything more revealing?" "Sigh, a white bikini with red hearts and lace." said Lisa getting redder. The ferret thought about a sexy question "How often are you in the nude?" Lisa couldn't believe hers ears, she said "when I'm in the shower and THAT'S IT!". "Alright enough questions, put your arms crossed behind your head and stand like that for 30 seconds" Lisa did as she was told, feeling like a slut. the weasel looked her up and down with glee in his eyes, "You're a hot chick, you should do this for a living" he quipped. Lisa tried to ignore him, "Now turn around and face backwards, let's see that ass of yours" Lisa faced backwards, her panty-clad bum in full view. He gazed at it with glee, also thinking about going a step further "Question, want another $100?". Lisa thought about, but knew this meant getting naked, "No thanks, I'm good for money" she replied. "Alright, one last thing" he took out the money "put the money into your bra". "You're joking right" she said refusing, the weasel went cross, "fine, if you do not, I will walk out the door right now and not only will you have no money, you'll have to walk home in your undies" he said back. Lisa immediately took back her remark, "fine, I'll do it" she sighed taking the money and putting it in her bra thinking "pervert" to herself. "Excellent, well that's everything. Thanks for the strip show kid. When I close the door, you can put your clothes back on" said the weasel. Opening the door he gave a wink and he was gone, Lisa was relieved, taking the money back out of her blue bra she was happy and sad, "Forgive me Bert" she whispered. As she got dressed, she thought about a lie to tell her mother "I ran into a friend". Completely re clothed she went out the door, money in her hand.
One week later: Lisa was excited about Bert's gift hoping it was all worth it. "Close your eyes Bert and I'll get your present. "Something with peanut butter?" said Bert. "No silly, open your eyes." "WOW!! a ten speed bike!" exclaimed Bert. "Thank you so much" he said kissing her. "You're welcome" she said. "Boy it must have been expensive" he said, "Oh, it wasn't problem" Lisa said lying through her teeth. "Mind if I take it for test drive" Bert said, Lisa replied "Go ahead, I'll make some lunch" and with that Bert was off and peddling. As for Lisa, she was happy for Bert but still a little sad about her way of earning the money. "I don't think I'll wear those panties again ever" she said, staring out the window watching Bert having a blast brought a smile her face.