It's a night full of surprises!

Even though she was still fully clothed, Weiss was still hyper sensitive to the cool night air. Cool probably wasn't the best way to describe it. Thankfully, it was a warm night, but the tension in her body made her feel every breeze.

Weiss was thankful their flight to Vale was completely empty. Still though, that good luck would only carry her so far. In just a few more minutes, Blake and Ruby would be cashing in on her bet. She didn't know what the girls had planned, truthfully.

Despite their harsh words earlier, Weiss knew they wouldn't be too hard with their punishment. This was some light hearted fun between friends, not their attempt at humiliating a rival.

'Besides, I already had my fun... Its only fair they got theirs' and fun she'd had. She loved every minute of the dance. Knowing that her teammates were naked during it filled her with an excitement that lasted the entire night, until she frantically relieved herself when her teammates had went to bed. The pictures from the photoshoot she'd directed had gotten more than their fair share of use by the heiress, if she was honest.

The photoshoot had been its own source of excitement. Weiss reveled in the power she had won; to a certain extent the eye candy was just a bonus. She loved the sight of her nude teammates, but the feeling of power transcended even that.

Her body was clearly just as excited for that power to be reversed. Brothers, she was soaked. Like that wouldn't be obvious when her panties were the only thing she wore.

'Speaking of which,' Weiss thought behind a grin, 'Yang will be even more naked than me. It's not much, but it's still more than she has.'

Yang evidently felt the same, she wore her typical combat outfit, as did Weiss, but Yang's bare thighs were rubbing together in a **** plea for friction. Something akin to pride rose from Weiss' stomach. She might have lost, but at least Yang was an even bigger loser.

The gentle thud of landing gear contacting runway roused her from her thoughts. Within minutes the teams had gathered their things and managed to leave the bullhead.

Weiss and Yang took 5 anxious steps past the cover of the station before they were stopped. Blake cleared her throat in such a commanding manner they couldn't help but stop dead in their motions.

"Aren't you girls forgetting something?" She spoke. Her tone of voice nothing short of ice, edged with a teasing flair.

"Are you se— Here!?" Yang whisper-shouted in embarrassment. It hit Weiss that Yang didn't quite have the experience the rest of RWBY did with taking their clothes off outside... Or did she? Regardless, Yang did have a point.

Ruby didn't even dignify that with a response. Uncrossing her arms, she daintily pointed her finger at the ground; the motion was eerily similar to Weiss.

Despite her experience stripping, that didn't make this any easier. Weiss swallowed hard and took in her surroundings. The streets were completely empty. Given the timing, it wasn't surprising. If she didn't hurry though, that wouldn't remain the case. The path to the park was surprisingly private, but they were on a main street right now.

'No time like the present...' was the only thought through her head as she removed her jacket. Her shoulders looked pale in the moonlight. She held the article to Jaune. He stared blankly before remembering his job as Weiss' personal clothes carrier. Yang would have no such privilege tonight.

"W-Weiss!" Yang exclaimed in surprise, "What if someone sees!?"

"Look around you! It's empty! That means now is our best chance! Hurry up!"

Weiss turned her gaze back to her current task. "Jaune, would you mind unzipping me, please?" She spoke with a soft voice. Jaune would be carrying her life line after all, it wouldn't do to irritate him.

He did as she asked. Weiss stood with her arms and back straight, used to being dressed by others. You could call the pose dignified, unless you knew the context.

The moment the zipper reached its end, her dress fell away. Weiss couldn't ignore the gazes of her friends anymore. They all watched enraptured as the white fabric dropped to reveal she'd only worn panties. Her perky breasts became the most beautiful sight in Vale, at least to her friends. She was practically begging to be touched. It was a miracle JNPR held back.

At Ruby's expectant look, the heiress kicked off her heels. Within minutes, she went from designer dress to wearing only lacy white underwear that showed exactly how excited she was.

Yang hadn't moved a muscle. Now that wasn't acceptable, was it? Handing her dress to her escort, Weiss purposefully strode over to the blonde.

"Weiss?" She stirred when Weiss got close.

"Yang Xiao-Long! I'm standing topless in the middle of Vale! If I'm seen because we're waiting for you to join me, there will be consequences!"

Weiss finished her statement by roughly pantsing the brawler. She hadn't gone commando, and a yellow thong was exposed.

Weiss paused to give her a minute to finish herself. She took off the outer layers, but clearly couldn't cross that threshold without help. Weiss was more than willing to provide.

She yanked the blondes top away. Yang quickly moved her arms to cover her plentiful chest. That gave Weiss the opening she needed to yank her panties down too.

"Was that so hard? Now let's get going already!" Ruby giggled at Weiss' antics.

The group began their walk to the park. Weiss had stripped with ease and frankly hadn't even accepted her situation yet. Walking on the exposed streets changed that. Yang and Weiss were in the center of the circle her friends formed but Weiss had never felt so exposed.

It felt like every fantasy she'd ever had, was suddenly hitting her at once. She was naked on stage, singing in front of an audience for a charity event as punishment for abandoning her heiress duties. Her mind shifted, and she was planted in front of her entire class, as Goodwitch gave a seminar on aura that demonstrated it's teachings using her nude body. Then she shifted to another almost familiar scene. She was naked in JNPR's room, after RWBY had lost her in a bet. She had all the accessories, but none of the cover, of a maid as she served them drinks.

They were all ridiculous figments of her imagine, but she couldn't help but gasp as cool air hit her exposed body, even more turned on from the random stories.

Yang wasn't doing much better. She was even more nervous than the heiress. Yang felt herself regretting every time she's ever called Weiss a prude or coward. Clearly, the heiress had her own strengths.

She felt like she was being paraded in front of the entirety of Beacon as punishment for destroying some important infrastructure. Another fantasy had her being **** to walk out of the cafeteria with her hands at her side. She'd lost a fight to someone like... Pyrrha... And the champion had gotten to call the shots. Yang could feel the pretend humiliation as Pyrrha called her terms, making the blonde strip for her classes amusement. It wasn't the time for fantasies, she'd lost her ability to pay attention when she was lost in her own mind.

Snapping out of their own thoughts. The girls turned their attention back to their surroundings. They were on roads as private as they could take.

It seems their luck broke when another group of girls rounded the corner on the other side of the street. They bunched up to try to cover their naked friends, but it might not be enough.

Sure enough, one of the girls yelled over. She was obviously intoxicated as she cheered, "Go girls!!! If you've got it! Flaunt it!" The stranger accentuated her statement by ripping her own top over her head and giving it a spin.

Yang giggled and jokingly blew her a kiss. Thankfully, the group of girls continued on their way.

Those girls were the only people they saw before arriving at the park.