Who else?

It was the night of the play, the auditorium was packed to capacity, and Yuki was trembling backstage in nothing but a robe. She'd been given a private "changing" room for her to store her clothing for the night, but it was a small comfort to Yuki, knowing that it merely delayed the moment she was seen naked by a few minutes.

Members of the drama club were hurrying back and forth, taking care of last-minute adjustments before the show began. While the drama club also made up most of the cast, there were a few non-members that had landed roles. Their costumes made it clear fairly quickly who was playing who, and there was one costume Yuki was looking out for: the Inquisitor. The character in the play who, with their cohorts, does everything possible to try and **** a confession out of Yuki's character. If she knew who was playing that character, she could judge how embarrassing it would be. It would be bad enough if it was one of the boys, but if it was someone like Tri-

"Hey, Yuki, ready for your starring role?" Trisha said, giving Yuki a slap on the back.

Yuki stumbled forward in shock, her robe flying open in the process. She hurriedly pulled her robe closed, turning and seeing her worst nightmare. Trisha stood smiling at Yuki, wearing the imposing and authoritative uniform of the Inquisitor, with Antoinette and Wanda flanking her in the matching uniforms of the Inquisitor's lackeys.

"N-no..." Yuki whimpered.

"Oh, yes." Trisha said, smiling menacingly at Yuki. "I do hope you're ready for the performance of a lifetime."

Trisha snapped her fingers, and Yuki quickly found herself flanked by Antoinette and Wanda, each girl grabbing one of Yuki's arms.

"It's time for our first scene."