Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience.
 
 Final Fantasy VII, FF7, Aerith Gainsborough, Public, Exhibitionism, Sale,
Slave, Implied Cannibalism, Consensual

   "Your total comes to 35,000 gil." the booth manager said as he finished
ringing up Aerith's purchases.

   "35,000?" Aerith asked.  Between the sack of gil she'd bought for the
supply run, and the old weapons and armor she was trading in, Aerith only
had 29,000 gil with her.  The supplies were pressing, new armor and
hi-potions as well as some much needed materia but she could leave off the
new 15,000 gil sword for Cloud, and the 29,000gil would be more than enough
to cover it.  Aerith grimaced.  She didn't want to do that though.  The
enemies they'd been facing had been getting more difficult to handle and
this new sword would let cloud beat them easily...

   "Ah...  I don't think I have enough...  but..." Aerith had an idea. 
There was one more thing she had with her that she could sell.  Aerith
pulled open her dress, exposing her almost naked body to the shop keeper.
There were strict laws against public nudity in most parts of the world,
this town included, but there was an exception for what she was about to
do. She slipped her dress sown a it so that it hung enticingly low off her
shoulders.  Aerith's heart raced at what she was about to do, what she was
doing.  Her entire front was exposed to the shopkeeper but for her panties.
He could see her tear shaped B-cup breasts, sagging slightly from gravity,
but not yet feeling the passage of years.  Her pert pink nipples were
already pointed with arousal from being nude in public, and at the thought
of what would come next if she actually completed this deal.

   Aerith's left hand slipped into her white panties, cupping her pussy as
she wiggled the garment over the curve of her hips and kicked it away once
it hit the ground.  Her hand reached up and undid her hair ribbon, letting
her curly hair fall across her shoulders and back in waves.  She was almost
complete naked now, her half worn dress the only thing keeping her from
complete nudity, and doing a very poor job at preserving her modesty.

   "What about me?  How much would you pay for me?" Aerith's heart was
beating.  She'd seen several girls bought and sold in the slums of Midgard,
and; in addition to not really being worth all that much money, since the
most profitable use for a girl was as parts, it was almost inevitably fatal
to the girl being sold.  But Cloud could use that sword, and they didn't
really need her to come with them.

   The shopkeeper looked her over.  She could tell he was interested.  She
shivered slightly as his eyes raked over her breasts and legs, frowning
slightly at the way she covered her pussy with her hand.  "I'd buy you for
3,000 gil."

   Aerith winced at the low offer.  She was expecting something like it,
girls were fairly cheap after all, but she'd seen larger offers than that,
and she'd hoped for something around 6,000.  An offer large enough to
afford Cloud's sword.  She had to haggle.

   "Are you sure?" Aerith's heat beat faster in her chest.  She was really
doing this, she realized.  She was really about to sell herself for parts.
"Even with breasts like these?" Aerith asked, cupping one of her breasts in
her right hand, hefting it so that it jiggled enticingly.

   "They're nice and fatty..." Aerith teased, "They'll taste delicious once
they're boiled into girl soup." Aerith licked her lips, mostly for effect.
Girl soup wasn't expensive, but as a flowergirl in Midgar it had been out
of her price range.  She'd hadn't had any since she left either, but from
what she had heard it was almost always hearty and filling.

   "I don't know..." the shopkeeper said, clearly wavering.

   Aerith bent forward, still cupping her pussy with her left hand to hide
it.  Her right hand released her breast letting it hang, looking vaguely
like a teardrop next to it's twin as she ran her hand over her long curvy
calves.

   "What about my legs?" Aerith asked, trying to be as flirty as she could.
"There's lots of meat on them," she added.  "I bet they'll sell well once
you smoke them into hams, and the smell of smoked girl-meat always draws
customers doesn't it?"

   Aerith had a point, the shopkeeper admitted to himself.  He could
probably make a few more sales than usual just from the sight and smell of
hams as nice as hers...  Without even counting how much he could sell those
for.  "I could raise my offer to 3,500..."

   It wasn't enough.  "Just 3,500?" Aerith asked, straightening her body.

   "Even with a rump roast like this?" Aerith asked, twisting her body to
show off her large butt.  Aerith's hips were rather wide, and it made what
would normally be a merely generous ass downright voluptuous.  She could
see the shopkeeper staring at it, and since the flimsy cloth of her dress
that had been covering it was no longer in the way, Aerith knew he wasn't
the only one.

   With her free hand Aerith cupped her ass, trying not to blush too deeply
from the knowledge that she was on display for the whole bazaar to see. 
She squeezed it gently, trying to show off just how big and meaty her butt
really was.

   "It's large enough to feed a small family for dinner," Aerith explained
as seductively as she could manage.  "You don't find many girls with a butt
this big...  do you?"

   The shopkeeper had to admit that he didn't, if only to himself.  But his
interest showed on his face, and Aerith took it as encouragement to
continue.

   Untwisting her hips just enough to manage it, and still concealing her
pussy from view with her left hand, Aerith leaned forward slightly, just
enough to emphasize her young breasts.

   "Of course, that's not all you can do with me.  I may be petite, but I'm
still big enough for you to make at least two suits of custom girl leather
armor out of me.  After all, they're mostly decorative, so they don't have
to cover much..." Aerith explained in her best sultry tone.

   "Hmmm..." the shopkeeper considered.  "I suppose I could raise my offer
to 4,000 gil for you."

   "Just 4,000?" Aerith asked disappointed.  That wasn't nearly enough to
afford the sword as well as the supplies.  Aerith blushed as she realized
what she'd have to do.  "But you haven't seen my best part yet..." Aerith
continued pulling her hand away from her pussy.

   Her cunt was smooth and bare.  Slightly fatty, it formed into a cameltoe
between her thighs.  Aerith blushed.  She really was completely naked now.
Despite looking at the shopkeeper, Aerith could feel other people in the
bazaar staring at her.  She knew it was legal since she was selling
herself, but being naked in public like this felt wrong.  She felt exposed,
vulnerable.  The fact that she was doing it to sell herself, that if all
went well, she'd be snuffed and turned into parts by the day's end...  The
excitement she felt at the thought only increased her embarrassment.

   "You could use my pussy juice to help make Hi-potions..." she suggested,
blushing.  While you could make any type of potion with the right herbs and
preparation, that wasn't the only way to make them.  Back in Midgar, Aerith
had had several people ask for her help making Hi-potions, so she knew that
a girl's pussy juice was an active ingredient.  Aerith blushed a bit harder
as she remembered people paying her to harvest some, and then collecting
the ingredient from her by placing a buzzing vibrator against her clit and
holding a paper cup beneath her pussy to catch her juices.

   "Of course, Hi-potions aren't the only potions you could make using my
pussy..." Aerith stroked her lower lips with the same fingers she'd used to
conceal them just a few seconds ago.  Though she'd never agreed to it, she
knew of girls who'd had their cunts ground up to make X-potions, and she'd
had people offer to pay for hers.  Of course, now that she was selling
herself, she had to suggest it.  "If you grind it up, you could even make
X-potions." She continued, tracing a finger against the junction of her
vulva.

   "I suppose I could go as high as 5,000 gil, but no higher," the
shopkeeper ceded, staring at Aerith's cunt with undisguised interest.

   It wasn't enough.  Not if she wanted the sword and all the supplies as
well.  Aerith's thoughts traced back to few expanding bags she'd seen, all
of them bigger on the inside than you'd expected and heavily enchanted like
the one Cloud used to carry the party's things.  There was a shortcut to
making them, maybe if she pointed that out, the shopkeeper might go higher?

   "Are you sure?" Aerith asked in her best seductive voice, one hand still
idly plying with her pussy, even as she blushed at how exposed the action
was to everyone in the bazaar watching her.  "Even though you could harvest
my womb to make two or maybe even three expanding bags?" Aerith's heart
pounded in her chest.  This was it.  If he didn't raise his offer, she
wouldn't be able to afford both the supplies and the sword.  Maybe she
could ditch 1,000 gil worth of supplies?  Aerith couldn't deny the thrill
she was feeling at the thought of being sold and snuffed for parts.

   The shopkeeper looked longingly at her naked body, but stood his ground.
"I'm sorry I can't go any higher than 5,000 gil if I want to make a profit.
5,000's my final offer."

   Aerith was about to give her answer when the wind blew past, tugging at
the dress still hanging off her shoulders behind her, and temporarily
revealing her bountiful butt to the watching crowd.  Aerith's eyes widened
as she realized how to solve her problem.

   "I have armor, and my staff..." Aerith said, laying her armored bangle,
and her staff on the counter before her, "I also can throw in my dress!"
She said, shrugging her shoulders to take off the mentioned garment. 
Aerith was truly naked now, completely revealed and wearing absolutely
nothing at all in the middle of the bazaar.  She resisted the urge to cover
herself up.  This was important, and it wouldn't really matter in a few
minutes anyway if she was right.  "How much will you give me for them?"

   "Together?  I can probably give you an extra thousand gil," The
shopkeeper offered, looking at the items on display.  It was probably under
market price, but it was just enough for Aerith's needs.

   "Done!" The naked girl agreed, excited to finally get everything she
needed.  "I'll sell you my dress, my armored bangle, my staff...  and me...
in return for the sword and the supplies.  Can you send them all to Cloud
Strife at the inn over on main street?"

   "I can do that," The shopkeeper agreed, staring at his new purchase.

   Aerith blushed as she noticed his eyes wandering.  Her heart beat heavy
in her chest as she realized what she'd just agreed to.  She'd sold
herself, and soon she'd be snuffed for her parts.

   "So..." Aerith hesitated as the rush of actually getting everything she
wanted faded slightly, leaving only the excitement at the thought of what
was to come.  "Now that you've bought me, where do you want me?"

   "Ah!  Follow me." The shopkeeper replied, Aerith's words shaking him out
of appreciation of his new purchase and back into the mind for business. 
He moved Aerith's purchase and the stuff she'd used to buty it behind the
counter and put out a "back in ___ minutes" sign, though he didn't bother
to fill out how many minutes it would take.  Looking back at Aerith he
motioned for her to follow him as he walked into the back of the store.

   The back room was large, and mostly made up of shelving units full of
supplies, as well as a folding table and chairs near the center, presumably
for a lunch break, but what drew Aerith's eyes was the second table in the
room, the one with the large buzzsaw built into it.  It was closer to the
wall, but still enough in the center to make walking around it easy.

   "Right, this'll make it easier to get at your parts and snuff you at the
same time," the shopkeeper gestured towards the buzz saw.  "Just climb up
on up here and I'll start it up."

   This was it, Aerith realized.  This was how she'd be snuffed for parts.
A large buzz saw on a table.  Aerith didn't hesitate as she climbed up onto
it, being careful not to hurt herself on the sharp blades of the saw as her
ass wriggled in the air behind her.  The shopkeeper had a full on view of
Aerith's cunt as she crawled to the head of the table and then turned over,
laying back so that her feet were on either part of the saw, and her pussy
placed right over the track where the saw would start to cut into her.

   "The shopkeeper nodded.  "Do you need me to tie you to the table?" He
asked, but Aerith shook her head no.  Her heart beat quickly, and her cunt
was leaking copious amounts of excitement at the thought of what was about
to happen.  The shopkeeper nodded and started up the table, and Aerith
watched as the saw crept up the track until she could feel the wind from
the blades threatening her moist cunt.