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Chapter 6 by sumedokin

Who loses her clothes first?

Natsuki.

Nothing happens for a long time. Her confident smile melts away and is replaced by the frown of someone trying to focus.
"...nothing is happening." you point out.
"Come on, Natsuki!" Sayori teases, "While we're young!"
"D-don't stress me! Of course I'm gonna do it, I'm.... I'm just waiting for the right time!" Natsuki huffs without looking up.
Natsuki breaths slowly. She pulls on the fabric of her skirt while pushing the barrel against the outstretched fabric.
Calm down, Natsuki, she thinks. It's like a 50/50 shot now, there is no way she's gonna lose.

She pulls the trigger.

SWOOP!
As if turning into smoke the skirt slips from around her hips and is sucked into the gun, leaving her in a pair of white panties with yellow stars. She swiftly crosses her legs and tucks the edge of her shirt between her thighs in an expression so flustered it looks like she's gonna explode any minute.
"{first_name}! D-don't look at me!" Natsuki's face positively glows with embarrassment and fury as she turns away from you. "...this is stupid! Bring me some pants now!"
"Now now, if that had happened to {first_name} you wouldn't have let him wear pants, would you?" Yuri states matter of factly, "You lost fair and square. Besides, it's not like you've got anything to hide."
"WH-WHAT'S THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN!?"
"Ladies, please...." Monika interjects, "Natsuki lost her skirt, there is no need to punish her further. Besides, let us now get ready for the next stage of the game."
Natsuki huffs angrily, "F-fine..."

Time for Round 2!

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