A Loli's ENF Adventure/Razza

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In the port city of Quiion along the southern coasts, deep in the Undercity, the young goblin known as Razza as was lying in her bed, thinking of how to have some fun.

Puzzles are a favorite of hers, and the type of puzzle she enjoys most is trying to sneak into places she's not allowed and not get caught. It started when her parents suggested that she try sneaking into the upstairs residence of a well known bakery as a joke, but when she went out and returned later that night with a bag of pastries as proof they gave her free roam to do as she pleases. And if she finds something of value from time to time, she can bring it back and her parents know who to talk to for a good price.

But that was months ago, and since then Razza's spiced things up a few times for an extra challenge. Sometimes it's simple things like using their bathroom or making herself something to eat and cleaning up afterwards, and sometimes it's more daring things like when she slept under some boys bed or when she pick-pocketed a rich man reading a book in his own living room. But recently she felt like doing even more daring, more risky than ever before.

Sitting up and rising from her bed she paced the room thinking of ideas. It was a small room, in fact it was actually a large supply closet but for a family of three goblins it was spacious enough. Razza herself was barely four feet tall with dark, forest green skin, matching emerald eyes, and black hair kept in a pixie cut. She had large, triangular ears like all goblins, a single small fang sticking out from between her lips, and a cute, button nose. Her body was still underdeveloped, but she did have ever so slight bumps on her chest and the beginnings of a small patch of pubic hair just above her pussy, along with the sense of modesty that came with them.

Razza stopped, smiling as an idea coming to mind. Moving her hands to rest on her chest she realized she could work in her sense of modesty to increase the risk, and therefor make her little puzzles all the more challenging to solve. She didn't want to be caught without her clothes, not at all, but the added challenges she could work in were irresistible.

She still had to pick a place to go first, but luckily she had a few places lined up.

What does she choose?