End of the round

5 weeks later, and the quartet's final shift ended. They all made their way out of the casino and onto the streets. Only Liara and Shepard were clothed, as the casino had kept their clothes stored safely after retrieving them from the slot machines. That left Miranda and Khalisah with nothing, however, Liara had been kind enough to lend Miranda her red underwear.

"What about me?" Khalisah had protested.

"I don't think mine would fit you." Said Shepard.

""It's barely fitting Miranda!"

Khalisah wasn't wrong. Liara's bra was a little too small for Miranda's bust, with her breasts frequently spilling out. The panties were also too small for Miranda's butt, with the lower half practically swallowed up by her ass crack. She would try to pull the panties down, but it only caused her to expose the upper half of her bottom. Shepard merely shrugged, and Khalisah huffed.

They walked for a while, with Shepard and Liara walking hand in hand, all the while Khalisah sheepishly tried covering herself with her hand and Miranda constantly struggled to reposition her underwear. While the lesser dressed pair got more stares, Shepard and Liara still got judgemental glances of recognition. Practically everyone in this sector of Illium had seen every inch of them, so it seemed likely that Tali would be taking the challenge elsewhere.

After a 10 minute walk, Shepard found that she still had change in her pockets, which prompted exasperated sighs from Miranda and Khalisah. With that, they hailed a skycar, and got a slightly less awkward journey back to the Normandy.

"Honestly, I can't understand any of it," Khalisah grumbled. "Shepard being a pervert I can understand. An enabling girlfriend I can understand. But an entire military squad? A squad of bonafide war heroes playing a streaking game to service their commanding officer's fantasies?" She turned to Miranda, "Surely she's blackmailing you, right? Like that quarian woman is doing to me?"

"Not necessarily," Said Miranda. "But there was a prize to be won."

"Oh a prize! Well that explains everything!" Khalisah exclaimed sarcastically. "What kind of - actually, don't bother. This story's too unbelievable for me to broadcast anyways. And now that I'm wrapped up in it, releasing it would damage my reputation too."

"You sure it's not damaged already? Practically everyone who visited that casino recognised you! Which is a little insulting, since barely anyone recognised me," said Shepard.

"Oh I'm sure they did. But no one expects the great Commander Shepard to be working as a casino stripper, so they'd rationalise that you just had a passing resemblance. Me on the other hand? I'm a viral extranet star thanks to you. Everyone's seen those videos of me getting slapped around and punched on air at least 10 times over."

"So like I said, your reputation was damaged already."

"O hardy har."

The skycar touched down at the docks, and the quartet boarded the Normandy, and were welcomed on board by their fellow players.

"There Jack, we beat your challenge. 6 weeks of enforced nudity and no forfeit! Take that." Shepard gloated.

"Fuck off Shepard, and - fuck me Miranda," Jack's eyes widened at the sight of her girlfriend in Liara's ill fitting underwear.

"I'm not in the mood." Said Miranda curtly.

"You will be when this round is over," said Tali mischievously. "But you'll have to wait a few days. We're heading back to the citadel for this one."

"We're going off world? WHAT ABOUT ALL MY STUFF?!" Khalisah exclaimed in horror.

"We picked it all up from your hotel room," Reassured Samantha. "We've set you up in Diane Allers' old quarters. Follow me." The nude reporter followed the technician into the elevator, as the rest of the Normandy crew tried their best to look busy and avert their gaze from their naked guest.

"Al-Jilani on the Normandy. I never thought I would see the day," said Liara.

"It won't last. She'll only be here for my round."

"She better be," Ashley hissed under her breath.

The ship juddered to life, and Shepard felt herself leaving the atmosphere. If the Normandy had windows, then she'd probably have gazed out over the rapidly shrinking city, and pondered the very naked imprint that they'd left behind. Her legs trembled at the thought. Even after a whole month spent nude, the mere suggestion of ENF was still enough to make her wet. Liara saw that insatiable look in Shepard's eye, and promptly dragged her back to their quarters.