Saki's anti-pervert sash!

Rachel's **** fingers latched onto the white sash wrapped around her leader's waist, pulling just hard enough to unravel the knot keeping everything together.

With a crash, Rachel and Tessa collapsed to the floor, face to face, legs spread and flashing everyone behind them with and incredibly lewd sight: a nearly-nude Sylvanas getting intimate with a spread-legged Mystique. Rachel tried to cover herself, but she only succeeded in sliding her fingers up and down Tessa's wide-open snatch. Tessa let out a series of high-pitched squeals that were half surprise, half unwilling arousal.

Saki, meanwhile, caught her breath and assessed the damage. Rachel's clumsy hands could have caught something far worse, like her costume's neckline, shoulder straps, or even the blue strip of cloth tying the front and back together. Her white sash was just to keep the dress tight on her figure. Well, that and protect her from any crazy techno-gizmos.

Saki's eyes scanned the crowd wildly for any would-be perverts. She found none, but she could never be too sure. Her paranoia kicked into overdrive. What if someone had been waiting for this moment their whole life? The chance to spring their gadgets on Saki, the untouchable big-boobed beauty?

No, she calmed herself. No one would even know she was defenseless. No one could possibly know.