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“Salutations Ruby!”

“Penny!” Ruby squealed as she whirled around to see the chipper ginger gynoid standing behind her with a smile. “I’m glad to see you here.” The young prodigy greeted, silently proud of herself for not reflexively covering up.

“Glad to be here!” Penny affirmed emphatically, before sweeping her gaze up and down Ruby’s body, “Why ever did you decide to come here unclothed?”

“Oh, it was a bet with Weiss.”

“Ah, I see,” Penny nodded to her explanation, then shifted her gaze to her friend’s teammates, “And the bet applied to all of you?”

“Um, no” Ruby clarified, “They just got naked with me for emotional support.”

“Is this distressing for you then?” Penny asked, clearly feeling dismayed on behalf of her first friend.

“Oh no!” Ruby insisted “It was me who insisted I go through with it! I just needed... some back-up to commit fully, and Blake figured it’d be easier with friends. And it is.”

“Oh, okay” Penny acquiesced, mollified, “So getting naked with and for each other is something friends do?”

“Not... normally,” Ruby admitted, embarrassment creeping back in, “But it’s something we decided to do anyway, so we’ll just play it up for a night and try to have fun with it.”

“Hmm...” Penny hummed thoughtfully, before clapping her hands with a determined expression. “Very well then; I shall join you in your nudity to support and have fun with you as a friend!”

“Oh Penny! Y-you really don’t have to do anything like-“ Ruby spluttered and waved her arms in an attempt to dissuade the abrupt notion, but Penny ignored her and stripped in a flash, kicking off her heels, tugging off her sash, and pulling her dress over her head and tossing it on top of Ruby to stand completely naked before her except for the pink ribbon on the back of her head.

It was immediately clear to Ruby when she got out from other the cast-off outfit that the little robot was as anatomically correct as secret next-gen Atlas military stealth tech could make her. Her boobs were nicely shaped and bounced pertly as she moved, each capped with a round, pink areola and small, perky nipple, while her groin sported a female cleft complete with a neat little set of labia topped off by a pink pearl of a clit.

Penny stood with her arms out, her typical earnest, slightly oblivious smile on her face, seemingly not even registering the fresh round of catcalling and camera flashing centered on her, or her two armored guards tripping over each other to go and call on their superiors to know what to do about their charge’s latest episode of acting out.

“Well Ruby? Have I sufficiently demonstrated my readiness to join in on your escapades as your friend?” The gynoid asked expectantly.

“Uh... Yeah Penny.” Ruby agreed, deciding with a giggle to just go with the flow. “Now I guess we’re Streaker Friends.”

“Hooray!” Penny cried out with sincere joy, hugging Ruby tightly and giving her a first-hand feel of the warmth and springiness of her synthetic flesh, before pulling back.

“Now let’s dance!”

___

“So you didn’t make Ruby go through with it?”

“Of course not, we all thought it was just a joke.” Weiss told Pyrrha as she struggled to shelf her embarrassment as the background characters continued to mill around and live-cam her. “It _was_ just a joke,” she corrected herself, “but you know how Ruby is, ‘Honor before Reason’ no matter what, because that’s what fairy tale heroes are supposed to be like.”

Pyrrha hmmed in agreement, eyes subconsciously flicking down to Weiss’ bust before snapping back up guiltily. “And you all joined in because...?”

At this point Blake, who had been standing off to the side staring into the middle distance as she desperately tried to keep herself from masturbating on the spot in total fulfillment of her exhibitionistic fantasies decided to take up the thread of conversation to distract herself.

“I walked her up here when she made it clear that she was determined to go through with it. She was scared to go in alone, but was angry with herself for being chicken. I could tell this had become a personal point she wanted to prove to herself, so I figured the best way to help her make it was to share the burden.”

“What about Yang then?” Pyrrha asked.

The three girls turned their gazes to the blonde bombshell in question, who was currently lying across a table, taking requests for poses.

“Ugh, a complete exhibitionist jumping on the chance to get off.” Weiss denounced. Blake coughed and shuffled back in chagrin.

“And you?” Pyrrha prompted the heiress.

“Well,” Weiss mused, “With the rest of my team subjecting themselves to this, I couldn’t very well recuse myself, could I? This whole stunt has become an exercise in solidarity, and I needed to show that I was just as ready to cash a check for them as they were for me.”

“You all would really go that far for each other?” Pyrrha wondered aloud.

“Apparently so,” Weiss confirmed with a rueful smile, “None of us ever meant for this to happen, but we’re all too noble and pig-headed to let idle oaths stay idle, or to let any one of us go down a fool alone. I’ll probably stab myself and Ruby in the morning, but for now I’m touched she’d go through with this for me, and proud to return the favor.” She heaved a great sigh, then admitted, “It’s fun and liberating, to do something dumb with and for your friends, damn the consequences, because you’ll be together for it.”

Weiss was almost more embarrassed of her sentimental speech than her nudity by the end, especially when Pyrrha just stared at her for a long moment when it ended. When Pyrrha finally moved though, Weiss was shocked to see her hands unpin the neck of her cocktail dress and let the bodice flop down to expose her torso.

“What are you-?”

“Making a fool of myself with my friends.” Pyrrha cut her off with a smirk, kicking off her shoes and tugging her dress the rest of the way down then stepping out of it, standing tall with just her ponytail and circlet on.

Pyrrha displayed herself in all her classical beauty. Statuesque height, bust and hips that were second only to Yang, marble complexion, striking hair and eyes, and most of all, the fact that she was the famous, world-class, undefeatable Pyrrha Nikos, now standing naked in the middle of a school auditorium. The whole room seemed to freeze, before a cheer rose as everyone redoubled their pictures and recording of the wondrous sensual event transpiring before them.

Pyrrha squeezed her eyes shut as the full gravity of what she just did made itself apparent in her mind. For a few seconds she warred with the panic that bubbled in her, flushing her cheeks and making her literally ache to cover herself. Finally she tamped it down and looked at Weiss with a twinkle in her eye.

“This is one way to tear down my public pedestal, no?”

“Ha, If anything this is gonna make people idolize you more,” Weiss snarked back with a snort, “Though I will agree that this might make you seem more approachable to the common man.”

___

“So why’re you naked.” Nora asked Yang bluntly as she caught her in a modeling break.

“‘Cause it’s hot as hell, and I didn’t want Blake to have all the fun tonight.” Yang replied, equally as frankly.

“Speaking of Blake and fun, why isn’t that Sun guy here to see her?” The tiny hammer-wielder wondered.

“Eh, she came here naked, he probably got an eyeful already.” Yang dismissed, before suddenly getting an idea, “Say, why don’t you give Ren an eyeful?”

“What along with the entire school?” Nora challenged, but Yang could tell she was taken with the idea, “Besides, he and Juane skipped out for something.”

“They’ll be back soon enough,” Yang insisted, “And what does it matter if other people see? It doesn’t hurt anything, you can reserve the touching for your beau alone, this is just a little thrilling display before you go off to have some real action.”

“Ooh, I do like thrills.” Nora admitted, and without anymore pretense ripped off her pink dress, exposing her short but curvy body to all. Her soft pale boobs and huge bouncy butt jiggled in excitement under the lights from above. More cheers sounded from the gawkers, camera apps flashing from every angle as Nora stood and basked in the voyeurs’ adoration.

“Ah, that’s a really good thrill right there.” Nora crooned as Yang climbed down from the table with a feral grin.

“That’s what I’m talking about sister.”

___

“Heyo everybody! The better half of team CVFY is here to bring the style and grace to a soirée sorely lacking in-clothes?” Coco came up short as she barreled through the auditorium doors.

The leader of the star-team of the sophomore year had rushed her team’s Grimm expedition to be able to at least show up for the dance she had originally wanted to be the organizer for, a feat she had only just managed. Now finally back at school on the scheduled night she had gone straight for the dance without even dropping her things off at her dorm or changing from her combat outfit, dragging Velvet behind her by the wrist. And now that she was here, she found that the dance had turned into some sort of venue for female nudists in her absence.

With a grin, she admitted to herself she had no problem with that.

“Coco, please don’t just take this as an excuse to get freaky,” Velvet didn’t know why she even bothered anymore, as her partner and team leader was frantically stripping even as she spoke.

In a heartbeat, Coco was nude from the neck down. Adjusting her beret, she looked back over her shoulder at the bunny Faunus, eyes and sunglasses flashing. They stared each other down for a moment, before Velvet sighed.

“Just wait a few minutes before making me get naked too, and I’ll snap some good pictures of you and the other girls.”

Coco was willing to take that bargain, turning back to the crowd gathered at the far end of the gymnasium and sashaying towards it, waspish hips rolling as she went to take her place among her fellow female flashers, sumptuous bosom heaving and trembling in barely restrained delight at the beautiful night promising sinful pleasures she was lucky enough to be in time for.

___

Mercury looked on from where he slouched by the refreshment table at the now-eight strong (and sure to grow further) gaggle of girls surrounded by a throng of admirers recording every second of their glory in high-def digital image capture, then turned to his partners in crime. “You gals gonna get in on that? Looks like fun.” He teased.

A burning hand pinched his side.

“Be aware of the kind of jokes I’m willing to tolerate from you, young Mister Black.” Cinder cooed with sugary malice. “Your father isn’t the only one who can hack off your lower extremities for being too cheeky for your own good.”

“...Read ya loud and clear.” Mercury said after struggling to get his breathing under control from the pain and rage. “In all seriousness though, if you wanna pull your stunt, now’s the moment.”

“Hmm, true enough,” Cinder muttered before clapping him and Emerald on the shoulders. “You two make sure everyone’s eyes are elsewhere as I show myself out. Tonight is the night when ruination rises under the cover of decadence.”