Jas takes a penalty

{if game_win = 1}{if game_round = 1}Neither of you move for what feels like an entire minute.{else}Jas stares at her cards in shock. “Come on,” you say. “I did it. Now it’s your turn.”{endif} You won the round; that means it’s time for Jas to take something off. She collects the cards first, taking her sweet time about it in order to put off the inevitable penalty for as long as possible. As she fumbles with the cards, you wonder what she’ll choose to strip off. You’d love to see the shirt go first, for the obvious reason of then being able to spend the rest of the game staring at her chest.

She disappoints you, however, when she goes for the admittedly obvious choice of the shoes. Her bare feet slide out of the black leather boots without much ceremony. Jas then sets the boots aside, lets out a huff, and picks up the deck again.{elseif

game_win = 2}You won again. Now Jas has to make a harder decision: shirt or pants. You enjoy watching the cogs turn behind her eyes as she tries to make up her mind. Her hands don’t seem to know where to go, either, shifting back and forth between hovering around her shirt buttons and the hem of her yoga pants. It almost goes on long enough to be funny, but Jas eventually stands up and hooks her thumbs into the hem of her pants.

“C-close your eyes,” she says.

“No.” There’s no harshness in your voice, only giddy excitement that tells Jas that you will watch closely and you will enjoy the show. The two of you have a stare-off for several seconds as Jas’s embarrassment fills her face with more and more color. When her face looks like it can’t get any more red, she closes her eyes and quickly peels the tight-fitting pants down her legs. She then sits back down on the bed and kicks the pants the rest of the way off.

Her bare legs do not disappoint. Your eyes trace up their form, admiring the smooth, flawless skin until you reach her secret spot. As you expected, an extra barrier stands between your gaze and her nether regions in the form of plain pink panties. That’s a nice color, you think. You consider saying it, too, but decide not to tease her too much. The last thing you want is for her to end the game now.{elseif

game_win = 3}By this point you would have thought that Jas’s embarrassment had waned. It’s several rounds into the game, and you’re both half-naked at this point, after all. Even so, she stares meaningfully at both her cards and yours, as if willing them to change. Failing that, she grits her teeth, sets the cards aside, and reaches for the buttons of her shirt.

You can’t help but grin when she goes to undo the top buttons and is reminded that she already opened them in order to retrieve the card deck earlier. Jas tries not to show it, but a slight bend of her rabbit-like ears gives away her embarrassment as her hands quickly shift down to the nearest done-up button. Did she forget that she was already giving me a bit of a show this whole time? I would have thought my staring made it obvious, you think. She pops the buttons slowly, revealing more and more of the torso you’ve seen once before until the time comes to slide the garment from her shoulders and place it aside.

Before you sits Jas Evergreen, clad only in a plain, pink bra and matching panties.

“Um,” says Jas. Her hands come together in her lap as she tries to come up with the words. “You’ve, uh, won the game.” What? It’s over? No! We were so close! “Now… I…”{endif}