Janie does cosplay but Eric gets gagged

Jake's hand rested on a package and he somehow knew it was right. It looked like a simple black bikini with some red flames on the cups, but Janie's face lit up at the sight. It seemed that "Yoko Littner" was some anime character that Janie had liked as a kid.

Jake had easily won. Again.

Eric's poor luck dealt him another vicious blow as Janie held up a package that made her chuckle like a demon. It was mostly black fake leather but there was a bright blue silicone ball in there too. It was on clearance from its original high price, likely because it lacked the packaging with pictures and instructions.

The boys got the general idea regardless.

The woman at the register had no reaction to their purchases. Jake briefly wondered what kind of shit she had seen in her time.

Jake and Eric wandered downstairs around 11 AM the next morning to find that Janie had just finished a bowl of some pretentious overpriced whole-grain organic mush that probably had no flavor. She was dressed up and it wasn't a simple costume bikini. The bottoms were cut to look like briefs but not provide much coverage, leaving the ass cheeks to really pop out from the rear and showing cameltoe that must have been by design in the front.

The top would have shown great cleavage if Janie had been blessed with more chest, but it didn't provide enough support to really flatter her. The fabric wasn't normal, though--it was very thin and tight, easily able to show the contour of the nipples regardless of their state.

Not that it was easy to hide her nipples. The kitchen was apparently too cold for such an outfit.

"I see you like the view." Janie posed a bit. Jake remembered he had told her to show it off in the bet.

Eric held up the bag with his punishment in it. "Janie, what the fuck is this? This isn't clothes, I can't wear it."

"I thought you'd say that. I searched for instructions, let's get this on you."

"LET'S? You want to dress me? You want to dress me like a fucking child here in the fucking kitchen?"

"This is your penance. You are making up for getting me involved in these nasty bets."

Eric undressed. Jake microwaved a couple of frozen burritos while the siblings worked. Eric and Janie agreed that Eric could take out the ball bag as often as he cared to, but he'd keep it in when he didn't actively need his mouth for something.

The rest of the outfit was the problem. It consisted entirely of "leather" straps that zig-zagged around the body in a semi-random way. They looked customizable but they would only really stay on if certain things were in certain places. At the end, Janie and Eric were **** to admit that the crotch strap and the shoulder strap had to stay where they were. Keeping Eric's cock and balls inside of the narrow diagonal strip of fabric was difficult, but Janie insisted underwear was against the rules.

Janie took pictures of herself while the boys ate breakfast, then sent them to Jake to complete that part of the earlier wager.