Recall the house rule: If your character loses clothes, you do too!

BARD: Hey, don't think you’re getting out of this so easily. We have a house rule, remember! If your character loses an item of clothing, you lose its equivalent!

ROGUE, aghast: Ugh, I had been hoping you had forgotten about that rule.

BARD: Not a chance in hell.

SORCERER, standing up and making his way around the table: Nope, sorry. Rules are rules. But don't worry, I'll help you out. Stand up.

ROGUE, feebly protesting: Uhm, well- but you see, my character was wearing leather armor, and I don’t have any so I can’t really take it off, and…

SORCERER: Don't worry, I've got you covered. Or should I say... uncovered? Your leather jacket will suffice as a stand-in for leather armor.

ROGUE: But my character just finished putting their clothes back on so there’s really no need-

DM: Even if in-game clothing is put back on or replaced immediately, according to the house rules lost clothing will remain confiscated for at least one hour… except unless one submits to an embarrassing forfeit from another player.

BARD: Quit stalling and get those titties out!

Reluctantly, the rogue player stood up from her chair, feeling a mix of embarrassment but also a hint of anticipatory arousal. The sorcerer walked around her and doffed the leather jacket from her shoulders, before teasingly placing his fingers at the hemline of her t-shirt. The rogue player’s breath caught in her chest as her body already seemed to revel at the thought of being put on display. She allowed her arms to go slack, and with one smooth motion the sorcerer pulled her shirt upwards, over her head and arms. The rogue player felt a chilling sensation as the cool air suddenly hit her tanned skin, and she could feel her nipples dig into the fabric of her bra in response, stimulated by the trepidation coursing through her body. She felt how his fingers pursed the small of her back, grazing her sensitive skin as they slid up towards the clasp of get bra. With a sudden relief of pressure her bra gave way and tumbled down the front of her chest.

She was momentarily so taken in by all the sensations that it took her a few seconds before she got around to cupping her tits in her hands. The Bard and DM had savored those seconds well, for the young woman’s rack was certainly worthy of attention, her nipples pert and erect, buzzing with the stimulation caused by her humiliating predicament. The rogue didn’t get long to contemplate when arms reached around her waist and expertly unbuckled her jeans, before swiftly tugging them all the way down her shapely legs and forcing her to step out of them. Just like her fictional counterpart she had been reduced to just her thong, and a slim one at that. The sorcerer gave her a couple pats on the ass, indicating she could return to her seat, and then walked off with a bundle of her clothes in hand.

ROGUE, blushing copiously: Okay, okay, that's enough. let’s get back to the game!

The rogue player quickly returned to her seat at the table, alternating between keeping her arms crossed in front of her boobs, and reaching for her sheets and notes to hold up in front of her chest in case she needed to check any stats. Her face was blazing crimson behind her sunglasses.

BARD: Looks like you're really getting into character now, Rogue!

SORCERER: I must say, it's quite a daring outfit you have there! I’ve never seen someone wear their character sheet.

ROGUE, blushing: Shut up, you two! Let's just continue playing okay?