Lynn lets Seras go just in time for Con Security to show up. (--Route END: H[A]pa's --)

Still in shock from the fact that she'd been stripped in front of so many cameras, all Seras could do was cover herself and stare at the crowd.

"You're such a good sport. GG!" Lynn giggled. She summoned up just a little more showgirl flair, stood on her tippy-toes and gave the taller girl a quick peck on the cheek. "No re!"

Seras stumbled away from Lynn, even more shocked than she had been a moment ago. She was free to leave, but she had to get through the crowd in just a pair of panties and stockings to do it.

Lynn thought she'd have to intervene, but one girl was kind enough to throw Seras a "bitches love cannons" t-shirt, which she gratefully threw on. It was just barely enough to reach mid-thigh, but it was enough for poor Seras to make good on her escape. She disappeared into the crowd, leaving Lynn with her adoring fans.

Lynn knew it was time to go. Frankly it was a miracle she had gone this far without drawing ConSec down on her. She struck one of D.Va's many instantly-recognizable poses, swinging her hips to one side and making a heart with her fingers over her pink pasties.

"That's it for now! Thank you all so much for coming!" Lynn smiled. "I'll be having a special stream tonight on my channel, so be sure to subscribe to Bunny Hapa on Twitch!"

"Don't go!" the crowd shouted.

"Take it off! Take it all off!"

"D.Va, nooooooo!"

Lynn climbed back into the MEKA, fully aware of the position she had to take in the cockpit, and how the entire crowd had a direct shot to the minuscule pink strip between her legs. "I'll see you all later! Love, D.Va~!"

The cockpit clicked shut, sealing Lynn off from the whistles and cat-calls. She could already see people at the edge of the crowd turning and running away; it might even be the cops coming down on her.

"Boosta on!"

Lynn whirled her robot around, set thrusters to full, and piloted a course out of the con.

As she piloted away from the ****-like high of the crowd and the cameras, the full weight of what she'd done hit her. She'd lost her cosplay and any chance of winning the competition. She'd lost her reputation. Her special cosplay underwear would be all over the internet.

Lynn would make it work. She'd have to.

--D .Va Route END: H[A]pa's ****--

Can Lynn recover from these scandalous photos of her and Seras? Can her stream survive the waves of thirsty chat spammers begging for full nudes of "Butthole Hapa?" Will Lynn's friends be dragged into the mess too?

Stay tuned for the CAMGIRL ROUTE to find out!