A chewing out from Ciel

Penny was hoping that this would be the end of her ordeal, but it just wasn’t meant to be. As she turned, ready to run back to her locker room, she found herself face to face with a displeased Ciel.

“If you hadn’t hesitated, you could have have improved your time by 20.3 seconds, ma’am,” Ciel noted as she tapped her watch.

“Could we not do this here?” Penny whined in response. In her anxiety, Penny started bouncing up and down impatiently, only to find the crowd cheering its approval at the motion of her butt and breasts. Further embarrassed, she decided to abandon her attempts to cover everything, which were leaving one of her breasts almost totally exposed, and instead covered her top with one arm and her crotch with the other. “I’d really like to put some clothes on now.”

“Proper protocol for the semifinal victor calls for 21 seconds of celebratory gesturing,” Ciel monotoned in reply.

“I don’t think that’s actually true,” said Penny, “And the rules weren’t written for naked combatants anways!”

“Precisely. The Official Playing Rules of the Vytal Festival Tournament provide no exemptions based on wardrobe malfunctions, including its section on contestant etiquette guidelines. Furthermore, your delaying is causing us to fall behind schedule. I suggest 7 seconds of bowing to the crowd, 7 seconds of waving, and 7 seconds of double peace signs,” Ciel replied with the slightest hint of a smirk. She cut off Penny’s protests by setting the times, looking up at her naked teammate, and tapping her watch impatiently.

This is absolutely ridiculous, but Ciel won’t let me into the locker room until she’s satisfied that all the rules have been followed, even if I do think this rule’s made up, so I guess I have ****...

With that thought, Penny turned away from Ciel and walked towards center stage to growing applause. Her blush grew as she dipped into a bow, and a beep behind her indicated that the timer was running. Each bow was short and without flourish, as Penny wanted to wait as long as possible before revealing any more of herself. However, despite her best efforts, each bow revealed to the crowd behind her that nook and cranny of her body was designed to perfectly emulate a human, and the crowd only grew in excitement with each dip of her body.

The next beep filled Penny with dread, as she stood straight and released her breasts so that she could wave to the delighted crowd. The raw embarrassment caused her to mash her other hand in as tight as possible, which introduced a new emotion to Penny’s personal rollercoaster. A new blush spread up from her under-chassis, and she felt a trickle of lubricant flowing down her hand. She involuntarily moved her hand a little, and gasped at the new sensation. It was almost enough to distract her from the roaring crowd that filled her view, at least until Ciel’s watch beeped again.

Penny shook with both humiliation and arousal as she lifted both of her arms into the air in peace signs, exposing herself totally. Unbeknownst to her, however, the combination of camera flashes and studio lighting accentuated the wetness between her thighs, making it clearly visible both to the crowd and to the broadcast audience that Penny Polendina was feeling something other than embarrassment. The crowd cheered and shouted in response, enjoying the spectacle before them. One green-haired onlooker seemed upset, until she decided that it wasn’t her plan anyways, so she might as well enjoy the view. As for her silver-haired compatriot, he had discovered the dangers of watching naked girls instead of his surroundings, and in a few hours he would be discovering some ropes and a terribly unimpressed Ruby Rose.

Just as Penny was beginning to suspect that Ciel was dragging things out, a loud beep sounded, stronger than the previous two. At the signal Penny crushed her arms against herself and ran back to Ciel. “Please Ciel, can I go to the locker room now?” she pleaded, once again bouncing with anxiety and setting her body jiggling for the crowd’s enjoyment.

“We’re already behind schedule, ma’am,” Ciel replied as she tapped her chin and checked her watch. “We should have already been heading to the celebratory dinner by now. If we go straight there, we’ll still have time to arrive without being late.”

“What celebratory dinner? Come on Ciel,” Penny whimpered, “just let me into the locker room. I’ll be quick!”

“I scheduled it with General Ironwood and some of your peers. Between your pause in the fight and your arguing, we have to leave in order to arrive on time.” With that, Ciel grabbed ahold of Penny’s hand, revealing the android’s breasts to the crowd one last time, and dragged her past the locker room entrance and towards the transport shuttles, with Penny protesting all the while.