Ash wins

Misty looks at her Gameboy screen in shock. A second loss? How was that even possible? She glanced up at Ash, who was already staring at her, holding out her hand.

"Seriously?" Misty asked slowly, a sense of dread washing over her. You give her a slight nudge with your powers and with a sigh, she reached behind her back, unhooking her bra and dropping it to the floor.

As soon as her breasts fall into view the crowd lets out a cheer, causing Misty to nervously cover her exposed breasts, feeling the lusty gaze of several men in the crowd, their cameras already pointing at her.

Ash laughs, looking at her topless friend. "How does it feel to be a loser?" She asked with a grin.

Misty shook her head, glaring at Ash. "No," she demanded, "this isn't over yet. One more round."

Ash looked at her in shock. "Really? You want to keep going?"

Misty nodded, biting her lip for a moment, determined to find a way to get the upper hand. "Last round, for everything. Whoever loses has to get naked, right here, right now."

Ash paused for a moment. She'd already beaten Misty twice, and was confident she could win again, but would she really be able to get naked in front of this crowd if she lost? "Deal," she finally said stubbornly with a quick glance at Misty's exposed breasts. "Get ready to show the crowd everything you've got!"